The long hair fell casually on his chest, and the white skin reflected the black hair. The picture was so charming that Shi Jinyang's breath froze, and his dark eyes became hot almost instantly.
Tong Yan seemed to be in a deep sleep, lying on his chest with his limbs completely relaxed, just lying flat on his back quietly, as beautiful as the sleeping beauty in the forest waiting for the prince to wake up.
Shi Jinyang's eyes swept over her face inch by inch, her eyebrows, her slightly opened red lips, her chest, over and over again.
The room was eerily quiet.
It was so quiet, only the heavy breathing remained.
I don't know if it's hers or his.
Silence spread wirelessly between the two of them.
This lasted for several minutes, and Shi Jinyang suddenly sat down by the bed and gently touched Tong Yan's shoulder blades.
The palm of his hand was pressed against his skin, and he rubbed it gently. The palm of his hand moved slowly along her thin shoulder, caressing her collarbone, her neck, and then moved to the center of her chest, where her heart was.
**The closed eyes of the lying woman suddenly trembled slightly. However, her eyes were still lightly closed and she did not make any response.
Shi Jinyang didn't notice her subtle reaction, and his hand still stayed on her chest.
His palm was close to her skin, just resting on her heart, his eyes were very dark.
Tong Yan pretended to be sleeping very well, but after his hand reached over, she was still a little unable to resist.
Her heart was beating very fast, thump thump thump, so fast that it seemed like the echo of her heartbeat could be heard in the room.
Shi Jinyang's hand stayed on her chest. She didn't know whether she noticed it or not.
Tong Yan wanted to calm down, but feeling his breath close at hand and the warmth of his palms ironing her skin, she just couldn't calm down.
With her eyes closed, she could only force herself to continue pretending to sleep.
She wondered what he was going to do.
When she was awake, he restrained himself time and time again.
She wondered what it would be like if he faced her while she was asleep.
Just thinking about this problem, Tong Yan felt a little bit of expectation in her heart.
However, after about a few minutes, Shi Jinyang suddenly stood up.
Without the warmth of his hands, Tong Yan's chest suddenly became a lot colder, just like her suddenly cold heart.
Shi Jinyang didn't do anything to her, he just pulled the knot of his tie randomly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
boom!
The door closed slightly, very quietly, as if it was afraid of waking her up.
The sound of running water suddenly sounded in the snowy night, sudden and clear.
Tong Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened, staring blankly in the direction he left, her vision a little empty.
The warmth from his palms still remained on his chest.
His breath, as if he was still there, never dissipated.
Tong Yan raised her hand and gently pressed her palm against the spot on her chest where he had just touched it. Her eyes dimmed.
Is it her problem or his that she can restrain herself in such a situation
Shi Jinyang didn't stay in the bathroom for long. When he came out a few minutes later, Tong Yan was sitting on the bed, staring at him in a daze as if he was still awake.
"Where is this?" She looked at him first, then looked past him towards the room where the two of them were, she asked with a confused look on her face.
Shi Jinyang, “…”
"I'm thirsty, please carry me to drink some water!" Opening her arms, she suddenly asked him like a child.