Her tone of voice was soft and soft. This was one of the few times when she showed her shy side like a little daughter in front of Shi Jinyang.
Shi Jinyang felt as if he had eaten a sweet candy. A touch of sweetness slowly spread along his throat and spread all the way to his heart.
Men probably can't resist such a woman.
Shi Jinyang considers himself a layman, and he is no exception.
The childlike appearance at this moment made him extremely curious.
At least she is much cuter than the sharp-tongued girl she is during the day.
"Okay, don't take medicine. I'll help you cool down physically." There was a nice curve in the corner of his mouth. He turned around and went to rationally rummage through the cabinets for a while. He found a bottle of alcohol and picked out the buttons of her clothes with his fingertips. He untied it and slowly wiped it for her.
Tong Yan was not awkward at this time. She lay on the bed obediently, lying flat, turning over, turning sideways, and letting him do whatever he wanted.
She was wearing a set of homely clothes, pure white. Once the clothes were untied, they were spread loosely under her body. They were as white as snow, reflecting her snow-like skin, and their natural beauty made Shi Jinyang The movements of his hands slowly slowed down.
In the room, someone's breathing slowly became a little faster.
Outside the window, a cool breeze suddenly blew in.
The sudden coldness on her back made Tong Yan shiver, and her closed eyes suddenly opened.
She stared at Shi Jinyang with her misty eyes for a few seconds. She seemed to have just understood the situation between the two of them, and her face turned red obviously.
He wanted to pull off his clothes to cover up, but just as he had the urge, he was suppressed by Shi Jinyang.
"Don't worry, even a beast will wait for you to get better." He seemed a little helpless, sighed softly, and continued to wipe her back with the bag.
His eyes were unusually focused, as if he was not moved by the beauty in front of him at all.
Tong Yan stared at him blankly for a while, seeing that he really didn't seem to have any ideas, and slowly relaxed his guard.
The temperature of his fingertips was ice-cold, and when it brushed against her skin, it had a distinct impact on her body temperature.
Tong Yan suddenly liked this feeling.
She loved the feeling of his fingertips caressing her skin.
Tong Yan sometimes feels that she is quite shameless.
She had obviously promised to forget him and had avoided him for so many years, but she still couldn't control herself when he appeared again.
She obviously said how much she hated him, but physically and mentally she always fell for him involuntarily.
It was clear that her body had been resisting him from approaching her, but the feeling in her heart was contrary to what she felt on the surface.
Tong Yan was also very annoyed with herself like this, but when she met him, she had tried all the ways to be indifferent to him, but none of them succeeded.
What should she do
Tong Yan's head was very groggy, and she fell asleep for some reason.
She slept deeply, and when she woke up, the sky was just white, as if it was already the next day.
Shi Jinyang was lying on her bed, his body curled up in the same position as hers, his arms around her, his limbs in a protective state, and he held her whole body in his arms.
He didn't seem to mind whether her cold could be contagious, so he just held her in his arms and used the warmth of his chest to iron her back. Their body temperatures were ironing each other, and they fell asleep.
Tong Yan's fever seemed to have gone away, his head was no longer dizzy, and his body was no longer weak.