Chapter 3222 This Is Not Called Sharing a Room

Shi Jinyang pretended not to hear her words and continued to walk out of the room with her in his arms.

He walked through the long corridor, but did not enter her room. He carried her downstairs.

His footsteps were loud and powerful.

Tong Yan's heart was beating fast and powerful.

She didn't know what he was going to do, and her mind was completely confused.

She thought he wanted to force it, but if he wanted to do it, he shouldn't go through his room, right?

Tong Yan's mind suddenly popped up a lot of strange ideas.

Her thoughts have never been pure. When she was in college, others were attending classes seriously, but she thought the classes were boring and often read some BL books to pass the time.

What S/M scenes and special words, she could think of a lot of them.

Although Tong Yan and Shi Jinyang have known each other for so many years, they have not done it many times.

Now, she is not in the room, but chooses to come downstairs, and she accidentally thinks about it wrongly.

Could it be that he has a special sexual fetish?

He doesn't like rooms, but likes gardens? Swimming pools? Terraces?

He doesn't like serious bed, but likes bondage? Kneeling? Or slavery?

The more Tong Yan thought about it, the faster her heart beat.

Her heart was about to jump out of her chest, but when she looked up, she saw the man holding her, but his face was calm without any ripples.

Tong Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She raised her eyes, and the corners of her lips rose sarcastically, and she said lightly, "It's only been one day since we got married. Is Master Shi planning to rape you during marriage?"

"Have you heard of a family that rapes on the second day of marriage?" Shi Jinyang didn't even look at her, his eyes fell on the road ahead, and he asked back.

Tong Yan was blocked by him and was speechless.

Was he mocking her for making excessive pre-marital demands on him?

Shi Jinyang raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, and his steps quickened a bit.

After walking through the winding spiral staircase, going downstairs and coming to the huge living room, he held her and went straight to the sofa.

Tong Yan looked at the direction he was walking stiffly, and the blood color on her face suddenly faded a little.

She really guessed it right?

"Shi Jinyang, you are shameless!" She sneered with a cold face.

"Why should a man be a gentleman to his wife?" Shi Jinyang raised the corner of his lips slightly, and smiled a little evilly.

Tong Yan was so angry that she wanted to slap him.

In this case, what promises are there?

"Master Shi's promise is so cheap?" Tong Yan's eyes were even more angry.

Shi Jinyang asked back without rushing, "What promise did I break?"

"Master Shi, do you forget what you promised?" Tong Yan's lips pulled out a hint of sarcasm.

"Remember, before marriage, I promised that we would sleep in separate rooms for a month." Shi Jinyang only replied lazily, threw her on the sofa, and pressed his body on her.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her calmly, then he began to tear off her clothes in no time.

"But this is not called sharing a room!"

As if he was afraid that she didn't understand, he paused and added, "This is the living room, at most it can be considered sharing a sofa!"

The expression on Tong Yan's face slightly retracted, and she looked at him with anger that could spit fire.

He was playing quibbling with her?

Shi Jinyang didn't want to look into her eyes, so he leaned over and kissed her softly, "The hurt we once had will never happen again, Yanyan, believe me..."