The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Tong Yan’s body was stiff and reflexively wanted to push him away. Shi Yanyang suddenly made a very unexpected action.

Her arms around her body, she was fixed in her chest, his head smashed on her thin shoulders, like the infinite attachment to smell the smell of her hair, his voice because of the wine It is extraordinarily **** and magnetic. "Don't move, just let me hug!"

"Who is it?" Tong Yan thought that he had a little drink tonight, and asked reflexively.

Seeing that he is drunk, she can not care about his behavior.

However, Tong Yan does not want him to know who he is holding.

Shi Yanyang ignored her, her arms clenched her tightly, her face buried in her neck, and her skin was gently rubbing against her.

"Shi Yanyang, who am I?" Tong Yan asked again.

Shi Yanyang didn't know whether she would automatically block her words, or did she really hear it, still glaring at her.

His posture is very close, intimate as if the two are not ordinary friends, but the closest lover.

Just, why is he doing this to her?

Tong Yan and he are not intimate. He knows when he drinks. However, if a man is drunk, why do women have to suffer?

"Shi Yang, wake up and go back!" Tong Yan turned his head and looked at him fixedly, no longer showing his face again.

"It's very noisy." Shi Yanyang rolled over and scratched his ear, muttering back to her.

It seems that there is still some disgust.

Tong Yan's face is a stiff face.

He is in her room now, still sleeping in her bed, he still dislikes her?

"Shi Yang, do you know who I am?" Cold face, Tong Yan repeated the problem he had been concerned about.

Shi Yanyang lifted the drunken face, her eyes fixed on her eyes, and she was so obedient with her, as if she was thinking about her problems.

Such a person, let Tong Yan's heart suddenly sink.

In the world of women, silence has always been the default, negation.

If you don't answer immediately, you are hesitating.

Did he regard her as "her"?

The face of Tong Yan was just about to sink, and the man who had been silent before suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

His smile is particularly clear and looks better than a woman.

The big hand licked her head, like her when she was young, his tone seemed to be helpless. "Stupid girl, I really got drunk!"

Stupid girl, this is his special name for Tong Yan.

Although there are not many calls, however, Tong Yan is very sure that he has not called Fang Chi Xia.

The kind of indulgent and somewhat indulgent, the kind of gentleness that seems to overflow the water when looking at her, he often exposed in front of her when she was a child.

Tong Yan stunned, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"I was drunk!" He returned without a word. She sat up. "Wait, I will take a towel to wipe your face."

Shi Yanyang has never been a man at the mercy of others, but she listened to her words tonight.

"Good!" vaguely returned to her, he stared at her with a smile on his lips.

Tong Yan went to the bathroom and took a towel with a little warm water. She returned to the room with a basin and sat on the bed to help him rub his face.

Shi Yanyang was lying in bed, and she was allowed to do whatever she wanted.

Tong Yan helped him wipe it very carefully, and his face, neck, hands, arms and even his fingertips were not missed.