His long hair fell on his chest at random. His white skin reflected his black hair. The picture was so charming that Shi Jinyang's breath stagnated, and his dark eyes were hot almost instantly. Tong Yan seems to be sleeping in a lethargy. His limbs are completely relaxed. He lies on his bed so quietly. He is as beautiful as a sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to wake up in the forest. Shi Jinyang's eyes swept her face inch by inch, her eyebrows, her slightly open red lips, her chest, again and again. The room was strangely quiet. It was quiet, leaving only a deep breath. I don't know whether it's her or his. Silence spread wirelessly between the two. For several minutes, Shi Jinyang suddenly sat down by the bed and stroked Tong Yan's shoulder blades. The palm touched his skin and gently rubbed it. The palm moved slowly along her thin shoulder socket, stroked her clavicle and her neck, and then moved to the center of her chest. The closed eyes of the woman lying on the bed suddenly trembled gently. However, her eyes were still lightly closed without any response. Shi Jinyang did not notice her subtle reaction, and his hand remained on her chest. The palm was close to her skin, so he stayed in the place of her heart, and his eyes were very dark. Tong Yan pretended to sleep well. However, after he stretched out his hand, he was still unable to resist. Her heart was beating fast, popping, as fast as she could. There was an echo of her heartbeat in the room. Shi Jinyang's hand rested on her chest. She didn't know whether she noticed it or not. Tong Yan wants to calm herself down. However, she just can't calm down because she feels his breath close at hand and the warmth of his palm ironing his skin. With her eyes closed, she could only hold on and pretend to sleep. She wanted to know what he was going to do. While she was awake, he restrained again and again. She wondered what he would do to her if she fell asleep. Just thinking about this problem, Tong Yan had some expectations in her heart. However, after a few minutes, Shi Jinyang suddenly stood up. Without the temperature of his hand, Tong Yan's chest was suddenly cold, just like her suddenly cooled heart. Shi Jinyang didn't do anything to her. He just pulled off the knot of his tie, turned and walked towards the bathroom. Bang! The door closed slightly, very small, like afraid to wake her up. The sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in the snow night, abrupt and clear. Tong Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened and stared at the direction he left. Her sight was a little empty. At his chest, there was still the temperature left by the palm of his hand. His breath, like a human being, never dissipated. Tong Yan raised her hand and gently pasted it on her chest with the palm of her hand. She felt the place he had just pasted, and her eyes were dim. Can you restrain yourself under such circumstances? Is it her problem or his problem? Shi Jinyang didn't stay in the bathroom for long. When he came out a few minutes later, Tong Yan sat on the bed and stared at him vaguely“ Where is this? " First she looked at him and looked beyond him to the room where they were. She asked with a confused face. Shi Jinyang, "..." I'm thirsty. Take me to drink some water! " With open arms, she suddenly asked him like a child. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.