Chapter 3139 How Many Women Have You Played Like This With?

Behind him, Shi Jinyang suddenly said, "It's bigger."

Tong Yan's body stiffened with her back to him, and she didn't react to his words for a while.

What's bigger?

Shi Jinyang snorted lightly, without any explanation, turned around and picked up a book in the room, and sat down casually on the balcony.

He really treated this place as his own room. After sitting down, he didn't mean to leave. He even made himself a cup of coffee and drank it while lazily flipping through the book.

Tong Yan didn't want to pay attention to him, so she took her clothes and went to the bathroom.

After tossing in there for nearly an hour, she washed her hair and took a bath, changed her clothes and was about to walk out, when she suddenly lowered her eyes and stared at her chest.

Feeling the slight gap, she seemed to be hit by a stick, and her face turned red.

Was this what Shi Jinyang meant just now?

It's indeed a little bigger...

Tong Yan stared at herself in the mirror absent-mindedly for a long time, and suddenly laughed at herself.

He was more familiar with her measurements than she was, what's the relationship?

When she came out, Shi Jinyang was still reading.

Tong Yan has always had a mysterious obsession with balconies. She was used to reading on the balcony when she was studying in Paris these years.

Her eyes were fixed on the chair occupied by him. She walked over and pushed him rudely.

"Go back to your room!"

"No!" Shi Jinyang didn't even look at her, his eyes still fell on the magazine in his hand.

"I have no place to sit if you are here!" Tong Yan reminded.

Shi Jinyang seemed not to hear her words, and this time he didn't even reply.

"Shi Jinyang, go back!" Tong Yan was a little annoyed by his behavior, and impatiently stretched out her hand and pushed him again.

She didn't push him, but wanted to pull him up directly. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Shi Jinyang grabbed her wrist with his backhand.

Suddenly, with force.

Before Tong Yan came to her senses, her body leaned forward and fell down towards his legs.

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly sounded between the two.

Tong Yan's head hit his thigh, which was so thin that there was no fat at all, and her whole face was buried in his legs.

The rain outside the balcony was still falling.

The sound of raindrops hitting the eaves was deafening.

Tong Yan's body stiffened in his arms for a few seconds.

"Does Mr. Shi play with women like this?" She still kept the movement when she fell, and her face did not immediately raise.

"It depends on who the other party is." Shi Jinyang said lazily.

Tong Yan's body lying on his legs stiffened again.

"How many women have you played like this with?"

"You are the first!" Putting the book in his hand aside, Shi Jinyang stared at her back quietly for a few seconds, and his hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

He seemed to want to help Tong Yan up, but he didn't know when Tong Yan started to be on guard against him at any time.

Feeling his breath coming towards her, she grabbed his wrist with her backhand, and she seemed to want to throw him over her shoulder.

Her strength was great, but when she tried to pull him down, she failed.

Shi Jinyang's hand was frozen on her shoulder, and he squinted his eyes and stared at her hand holding him, frowning slightly.

Why did he always feel hostility from her?

Did she hate him?

"Yan Yan..." Shi Jinyang tentatively turned her face away.

Tong Yan's eyes were confused, and she turned her face away uncomfortably. Before her eyes met his, she made her eyes look away from him.