Shi Jinyang's face hung low and still kissed her. Tong Yan's body was stiff and didn't respond at all. Shi Jinyang didn't seem to like her like this. He clasped her waist with one hand and wanted to lean against her against the bath wall in front. Tong Yan suddenly exclaimed, "wait!"“ What's the matter? " Shi Jinyang still didn't lift his face, but he answered her faintly, and his lips were still close to her back. His posture is obviously overbearing, and his hands and feet imprison Tong Yan, which makes Tong Yan oppressed. Tong Yan didn't like his dominant state very much. He calmed his face, pulled the bath towel next to him to cover his body, and shrank back. Without refusing, she covered her bath towel with one hand to protect herself. She turned her bright and clean back to him, glanced at him, and suddenly spit out a sentence, "you tie it for me!" Shi Jinyang has never been to this island. What he thinks about is their honeymoon. Why did he tie it for her? He wants to see her do the opposite“ No trouble? " Ignoring her words, he buried his face again and pecked the white skin of her shoulder socket“ I've almost washed it. " Tong Yan turned her head and raised her red lips gently. She smiled back at him. Without waiting for his help, she stood up in front of him and tied her bath towel as a chest skirt. Casually tied a bow, seemed to feel too exposed, pulled the bathrobe next to it, and changed it into a tightly wrapped one. All her actions, without the slightest taboo, are like when he doesn't exist. Shi Jinyang sat rigidly in the water and looked at her. Her eyes were as dark as wolves patrolling at night. The remaining light in the corner of Tong Yan's eyes moved slightly and noticed his reaction from the mirror. The corners of his lips raised as if they were nothing, and his eyes continued to tidy up his belt“ You wash slowly, I'll go out first! " Her long hair was stirred at will, and she didn't deliberately dry it. Naked / with jade feet, she walked out of the bathroom. Her steps were not as stiff as ordinary women. She looked like a wind. When she walked around Shi Jinyang, she brought a burst of fresh rose fragrance. The aroma stirred Shi Jinyang's nerves and stimulated every cell on him. She wanted to do something. The bathroom door slammed shut. Tong Yan left after that. There is no nostalgia at all. It's very simple. It seems that all the spring ~ colors in the bathroom are not attractive to her. Shi Jinyang was not at all attractive ~ to her. Shi Jinyang was suddenly annoyed. What's more, why can women's self-determination be so high? Shi Jinyang originally came to the bathroom for Tong Yan. As soon as she left, he was in no mood. Regardless of his wet body, he casually took a bathrobe and put it on his body, and he followed him out. When I returned to the bedroom, Tong Yan had gone to bed. Her hair was still wet. It seemed that she only wiped it with the a towel at will and didn't blow it. A few strands of hair lay lazily under the bathrobe, revealing a small piece of skin. The wet droplets trickled down the hair and rolled down her smooth clothes into the snow-white bathrobe. Shi Jinyang stared absently at her chest. His eyes fell rigidly on her chest, as if they were stuck. He couldn't move away. His eyes were so hot that the temperature of the whole room burned a lot. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.