Mo Tong stared at her face quietly. He was staring at her. Tong Yan's dream seems to be deeply trapped. I don't know who appears in her dream. However, from her expression, Shi Jinyang can see that it must be someone who makes her sad. Shi Jinyang looked at her locked eyebrows and her tears. He suddenly had an impulse to rush into her dream and violently carry out the person who made her sad. Tong Yan didn't know what she dreamed of, and tears kept pouring out. She seemed to be immersed in some kind of heartbreaking pain, her face was very white, and her little face was wrinkled into a pile. With her like this, Shi Jinyang's heart seemed to be gouged out by the sharp blade. His lips were close to her bird's nest. He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit. He sucked as much as she shed. He didn't know when the strength deepened. The child's eyes, which had been closed tightly, trembled slightly. Shi Jinyang is still kissing her. His kiss doesn't have any man's feeling Yu, but it's very intense. The lips were grinding her, and his lips were peeling off. Tong Yan's body, which was suppressed by him, was slightly stiff, and his closed eyes trembled again. Shi Jinyang didn't realize it. His lips were close to her skin, sucked off all the tears on his face for her, and groped and rolled back to her lips again. After biting and gnawing for a while, I wanted to break through her teeth. Tong Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened at this time. The rain outside the window seems to be getting heavier and heavier. The sound of pattering raindrops dripping down the eaves on the balcony, penetrating the cool and thin air and gently flowing into the room, adding some vitality to the quiet room. Shi Jinyang's light drooping face slowly raised, his eyes aligned with the child's face, and he was stunned. He seemed slightly surprised at her sudden awakening. Tong Yan gently raised his face and stared at him quietly. Her eyes are very clear, like raindrops on the island, pure without half a silk of impurities. Obviously, I just woke up, but I don't have any confusion in my eyes. Her eyes, very condensed, the image in her eyes, only him, nothing else. The two people's eyes looked at each other so quietly. Shi Jinyang's lips moved and wanted to say something. However, as soon as the words reached his lips, they stopped because of a sudden action of Tong Yan. Tong Yan's body was lifted up, and his slender white arm was suddenly raised. In Shi Jinyang's slightly stagnant eyes, he slowly wrapped his neck around him. Her actions, like slow motion playback, her eyes are clear and clean, but her actions have an unspeakable charm. Like, seduce / confuse. Shi Jinyang's back suddenly stiffened and turned his head. His eyes stayed on her close arm for a few seconds. The breathing in the room suddenly became heavy. Outside the window, the rain grew louder and louder. It was as dull as the atmosphere in the room. Tongyan's lips pursed slightly, his arms hung around his neck, and his body was slowly approaching him. Her breathing sound is very shallow, with a faint aroma of fruit, which is the taste of fruit juice she has just drunk. Light, like a breeze blowing on his face, formed a sharp contrast with his heavy voice. Shi Jinyang stiffened and let her move, breathing tight. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.