Shi Jinyang suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, just hugged her, put all his weight on her, and let her help him go into the house.
Tong Yan actually didn't want to help him, but it was just him and her here, not even a servant.
If she doesn't help, what can I do
If he is really drunk and confused tonight, should he be allowed to sleep in the garden all night
Although Tong Yan had avoided him for six years, she was not so ruthless.
Helplessly, an arm held his arm, and Tong Yan staggered towards the floor where their room was located.
The stilettos she wore were prepared with the dress.
High heels are inconvenient to begin with, but if more than 100 kilograms of Jin Yang's weight is placed on her body, Tong Yan's path will never be stable.
Shi Jinyang seemed to be really drunk. He didn't exert any energy from the garden to the stairs.
He leaned crookedly on top of her, raised his eyes, and landed on her face, secretly observing her reaction. The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up again.
Shi Jinyang had laughed so many times tonight.
In fact, he is not a person who likes to laugh. For a grown man, why should he laugh when he has nothing to do
Shi Jinyang even has a twisted definition of smile.
However, tonight, during the many hours he spent with her, he couldn't even remember how many times he laughed.
I have never felt this way before after being separated from her for so many years.
Thinking back, it seemed that all the smiles he made from the bottom of his heart were when he was with her.
When she was around, he felt naturally happy.
She had been gone for so many years and he had never smiled.
To him, she had always affected his mood like the weather, but he only knew it now.
Shi Jinyang looked at her with glazed eyes, and unconsciously held her tighter with his arms.
Tong Yan was still helping him to his room.
She stumbled into the room with him without hesitation. She was so tired that she collapsed heavily on the bed with him.
"He's so dead! He's so dead!" Her eyes fell on the ceiling, and her tone was filled with disgust for him.
Shi Jinyang pretended not to hear, feeling the faint fragrance exuding from her body, he moved his body towards her, and before Tong Yan could react, his arm suddenly lay across her body again.
Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged her and locked her whole body in his arms. Shi Jinyang closed his eyes and breathed heavily.
Tong Yan didn't know how much advantage he had taken tonight, so she didn't care about it.
She let him hug her and didn't care about his behavior.
Shi Jinyang's breathing was heavy, lingering in her ears again and again, and when it touched her skin, it was hot.
Tong Yan just thought that he was drunk and had a hard time walking upstairs, so he didn't think much about it.
Shi Jinyang's face was buried in the crook of her neck, the tip of his nose was touching her delicate skin, and his lips rubbed against her skin from time to time, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Tong Yan was a little itchy from his teasing, and she wanted to move her position uncomfortably. However, as soon as she had the impulse, Shi Jinyang suddenly stopped holding his arm.
He was like a stubborn child tonight, just holding her in his arms. If she made the slightest move, he would hold her tighter.
Tong Yan was helpless towards him and could only let him go.
Shi Jinyang was staring at her.
From such a close distance, he could clearly see the fine pores on her face, as well as, faintly visible, her chest...