Mo Tong stared at her face quietly; he was staring at her.
Tong Yan's dream seemed to be deep, and she didn't know who appeared in her dream. However, Shi Jinyang could tell from her expression that it must be someone who made her sad.
Shi Jinyang just looked at her furrowed eyebrows and the tears that kept pouring out of her. He suddenly felt the urge to rush into her dream and violently pull out the person who made her sad. impulse.
Tong Yan didn't know what she was dreaming about, and her tears kept pouring out.
She seemed to be immersed in some heartbreaking pain, her face was pale, and her little face was wrinkled.
She looked like this, making Shi Jinyang's heart feel like it had been cut out by a sharp blade.
With his lips pressed against her bird's nest, he wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit, sucking away as much as she shed.
They just kept kissing each other, and he didn't notice when the intensity deepened.
The childlike eyelashes that had been tightly closed suddenly trembled slightly.
Shi Jinyang was still kissing her. His kiss didn't have any hint of manly affection, but it was extremely fierce.
His lips were rubbing against hers, and the skin on her childlike lips was almost peeling from his kiss.
Tong Yan's body froze slightly as she was suppressed by him, and her closed eyes trembled again.
Shi Jinyang didn't realize it, his lips were close to her skin, sucking away all the tears on her face, and gropingly moved them back to her lips again.
After biting and chewing for a while, trying to break through her teeth, Tong Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
The rain outside the window seems to be getting heavier and heavier.
The patter of raindrops dripped along the eaves and onto the balcony, penetrating the cool air and lightheartedly entering the room, adding a bit of life to the quiet room.
Shi Jinyang's drooping face slowly raised, his eyes met the child's face, and he was stunned. He seemed slightly surprised by her sudden awakening.
Tong Yan raised her face slightly and stared at him quietly.
Her eyes were extremely clear, like raindrops on the island, so pure that there was no trace of impurities.
It was obvious that he had just woken up, but there was no trace of the hazy feeling in his eyes after waking up for the first time.
Her eyes were very focused, and there was only him and nothing else in her eyes.
The two people looked at each other quietly. Shi Jinyang moved his lips, wanting to say something. However, as soon as the words reached his lips, he was stopped by Tong Yan's sudden movement.
Tong Yan's body lifted up, and her slender white arms suddenly lifted up, and slowly wrapped around Shi Jinyang's neck under Shi Jinyang's stagnant gaze.
Her movements were like a slow-motion replay, her eyes were clear and clean, but the movements she made had an indescribable charm.
Like, tempting/tempting.
Shi Jinyang's back suddenly stiffened, and he turned his head sideways. His eyes stayed on her arm close at hand for a few seconds.
The breathing in the room suddenly became heavier.
Outside the window, the sound of rain intensified.
The atmosphere in the room was dull, like.
Tong Yan's lips were pursed slightly, her arms were hanging around his neck, and her body was slowly approaching him.
Her breathing was very shallow, with a faint fruity aroma, the smell of juice she had just drank.
It was light, like a breeze blowing on your face, which formed a sharp contrast with his rough voice.
Shi Jinyang stiffened and let her move, and his breathing became tight.