Behind him, Shi Jinyang suddenly said, "It's big."
Tong Yan froze with her back to him, unable to respond to his words for a moment.
What's big
Shi Jinyang snorted lightly, without any explanation, turned aside and took a book from the room, and sat down casually on the balcony.
He really regarded this place as his own room, and had no intention of leaving after sitting down. He even made himself a cup of coffee, lazily reading a book and drinking the coffee.
Tong Yan didn't want to pay attention to him, so she took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
After struggling in it for nearly an hour, after washing my hair and taking a shower, and changing my clothes and getting ready to walk out, I suddenly lowered my eyes and stared at my chest.
Feeling the slight gap, she felt as if she had been hit in the head, and her face turned red.
Is this what Shi Jinyang was referring to just now
It's really a little bigger...
Tong Yan stared blankly at herself in the mirror for a long time, suddenly laughing at herself.
He is more familiar with her measurements than she is, so what does it matter
When he walked out, Shi Jinyang was still reading.
Tong Yan has always been fascinated by the balcony. When she was studying in Paris these years, she was used to reading books on the balcony.
Her eyes fixed on the chair he occupied, she walked over in a few steps and pushed him unceremoniously.
"Go back to your room!"
"No!" Shi Jinyang didn't even look at her, his eyes still fell on the magazine in his hand.
"I have no place to sit here!" Tong Yan reminded.
Shi Jinyang didn't seem to hear her words and didn't even reply this time.
"Shi Jinyang, go back!" Tong Yan was slightly annoyed by his behavior and impatiently stretched out her hand to push him again.
Without pushing, she wanted to pull him up directly. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Shi Jinyang grabbed her wrist with his backhand.
Quickly, hard.
Before Tong Yan could recover, she leaned forward and fell against his legs.
Boom!
A dull sound suddenly sounded between the two of them.
Tong Yan's head hit his thighs, which were so lean that there was no fat at all, and her whole face was buried in his legs.
The rain outside the balcony is still pattering.
The sound of raindrops hitting the eaves was deafening.
Tong Yan's body stiffened in his arms for a few seconds.
"Does Mr. Shi always play with women like this?" She still maintained the same action as when she fell, and her face did not immediately rise.
"It depends on who the other party is." Shi Jinyang said in a lazy tone.
Tong Yan's body lying on his lap stiffened again.
"How many women have you played with like this?"
"You are the first!" Putting the book in his hand aside, Shi Jinyang stared at her back quietly for a few seconds, and suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.
He seemed to want to help Tong Yan up. However, I don't know since when, Tong Yan was always on guard against him.
Feeling his breath coming towards her face, she clasped his wrist with her backhand, as if she wanted to throw him over her shoulder.
Her strength was very strong, but when her hand tried to pull him down, it didn't move.
Shi Jinyang's hand was frozen stiffly on her shoulder, he squinted and stared at her hand holding his, and frowned slightly.
Why did he always feel hostility in her
Does she hate him
"Yan Yan..." Shi Jinyang turned her face tentatively.
Tong Yan's eyes were confused, and she turned her face away uncomfortably. Before she could meet his eyes, she let her eyes go away from his.