She raised her face, calmed down, and slowly raised her face buried in his lap. She replied to him coldly, "Don't say such things to women casually."
Standing up, straightening her clothes, staring at him, she added, "What if I take it seriously?"
Her words were light and her tone sounded like a joke.
There was nothing unusual about his face.
Shi Jinyang looked at her steadily, scanning her eyes inch by inch. He looked at her with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through her through such sight.
"Every word I have ever said is true!" He looked at her like this, his tone serious.
"Really?" The two words of contempt seemed to have nothing to do with anything.
Tong Yan didn't want to continue talking about this issue with him, and she didn't continue to compete with him for chairs. She left the whole room to him while she went to the next room to accompany Xiao Yi.
Although Xiao Yi is young, he has a father like Luo Yibei, who has influenced his habits a lot, and he is now considered a master of the game.
After Tong Yan went in, she played games with him. The two teamed up and killed enemies. The coldness she felt when facing Shi Jinyang was gone, and laughter could be heard from time to time in the room.
She stayed in Shi Jinyang's room for a long time, and after entering, she had no intention of coming out.
She was dissatisfied with Shi Jinyang for being as comfortable in her room as his own. However, when she arrived in his room, she felt as comfortable as he did.
While playing with Xiao Yi, she seemed to have completely forgotten that this room was not hers. When Xiao Yi went to bed at night, she also slept with him in the room.
At ten o'clock, the door of the room was pushed open. Shi Jinyang stood at the door, staring quietly at the children, one big and one small, leaning against each other. He walked towards the bed in a few steps, bent down and hugged Tong Yan. got up.
He was very insistent on this point. Fang Chixia was still Xiao Yi's biological mother, Luo Yibei no longer allowed her to sleep with the child, and Tong Yan was just a godmother. In Shi Jinyang's view, it was even worse.
Although he is not traditional, he is particularly concerned about the difference between men and women.
This happens especially to childlike and premised male creatures.
His movements were very light, and neither the elder nor the younger one was disturbed. He just quietly carried Tong Yan to her own room.
After placing her in the bed, Shi Jinyang did not leave immediately, but stood aside and stared at her quietly.
Tong Yan seemed to be sleeping deeply. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, and her brows were kept tightly knitted.
Her dream seemed unhappy.
Shi Jinyang bent down to tuck the quilt for her. When he was about to stand up, his fingertips accidentally brushed her face, and he suddenly discovered that the part of her skin that touched her was completely cold.
Shi Jinyang turned his gaze stiffly and stared at her eyelashes for a few seconds.
His eyes were fixed on the glistening water stain on her long eyelashes, and his chest seemed to have been hit hard by something.
His eyes were lost and he leaned down slightly. Before he could realize what he was doing, his lips were already covering her eyes...
A very gentle kiss, like the ripples caused by a butterfly crossing the water, like the breeze blowing across the cheek in summer, like the light breaking through the clouds in winter.
He sucked/sucked away the tears on her eyelashes and felt the salty moisture in his mouth. His lips were pressed against her eyes without moving away immediately.