Her body was twisting and turning in the vagina, always avoiding.
Who is he to her, and why should he do such intimate things to her
"Shi Jinyang, get out and I'll do it myself!" Tong Yan pushed him and yelled at him softly.
Her refusal was clear, but due to her lack of confidence, it was not deterrent at all.
Shi Jinyang seemed not to hear it and was still helping her take off her clothes.
He grabbed the collar of her dress with both hands and pulled hard. The thin fabric was torn open by him, and his snow-white body was exposed.
Tong Yan has never been a hypocritical person, but at times like this, she is still a little embarrassed.
"Don't look!" She raised her wrist uncomfortably and covered her body.
Her face was very red, as if she had drunk too much wine or was shy.
Shi Jinyang stared at her like this quietly for a while. His eyes slowly moved downward and fell on her chest, but he didn't stay too long.
He just glanced at it briefly and then moved away.
He casually took the yukata stacked next to him, pulled her hand away, and helped her put it on without expression.
His expression didn't change the whole time, and he acted like he wasn't interested in her at all.
Tong Yan was still trying to cover up, but seeing him like this made her suddenly feel embarrassed.
She was so coquettish in front of him, as if she wanted to refuse but still wanted to welcome him. However, he didn't even look at her.
She seems to be being sentimental again...
Shi Jinyang was still helping her get dressed. He helped her put on her bathrobe and slowly tied her belt. He turned and went to the bathroom.
"Go to bed when you are tired and have a good rest! Don't think too much!"
He was trying to soothe her mood. He didn't know if Tong Yan's mood had calmed down now.
However, Tong Yan didn't hear it.
After Shi Jinyang entered the bathroom, he stayed in it for a long time. The water in the shower was turned on, and it kept gushing inside for who knows how long. The fog in the entire bathroom was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved.
In his mind, all he was thinking about was what Tong Yan had said before.
The childish face in Shi Jinyang's eyes has always been what she showed on the outside, carefree, decisive, straightforward, she will say what she has to say, love boldly if she likes her, and decisively break up with her if she doesn't like her.
After so many years, he never thought that she had so many words in her heart...
Is this how she complained about him every day for these six or seven years
Shi Jinyang's head was very upset, and every brain cell seemed to be filled to the brim and seemed about to explode.
Tong Yan was lying on the bed outside, tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.
My head hurt, the alcohol numbed my nerves, I was half awake and half drunk.
The current season has just begun in autumn, and there is still some residual heat. Shi Jinyang has not turned on the air conditioner in the room. The long-sleeved bathrobe she is wearing is wide and thick. It wraps around her like a ball of flame, making her Extremely uncomfortable.
Tong Yan turned her body sideways, pulled her clothes randomly to cool herself down a little, closed her eyes and wanted to continue falling asleep.
However, before she fell asleep, the scene where she poured out all the words she had buried in her heart for the past six years suddenly resurfaced in her mind, but she didn't get a single response from Shi Jinyang.
When people are quiet at night, it is always easy to think more.
Like so many nights in Paris over the years.