[1] The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 56: Aside from You

Because of these few texts, she felt her lifespan had been shortened.

When speaking between close friends, there is never any restraint. In text messages, they would obviously be even more daring!

This was basically like stabbing a knife in Lisa's eyes, ah!

Afterward, she noticed that in Lisa's gaze, it really seemed like there was a knife flying toward her. The coldness was overflowing, like the winter rain, the autumn frost and the snow on the tip of the mountain.

"Cough." Jennie ran a hand through her hair somewhat guiltily. She regained her composure and explained, "This, the way us girls talk in private is always without restraint..."

Lisa stared at her, her phone still in his hand. His narrowed gaze cut her from head to toe. "Your way of not restraining is to study a man's nose?"

Jennie: "..."

Although it was not what she had been thinking of, her gaze still subconsciously moved to Lisa's nose.

She remembered that when she had just married him, Rosé had earnestly investigated how good of a product this man was because she kept refusing this marriage. It seemed like she had also mentioned that Lisa's nose was high and straight and to not just focus on how he seemed like such a restrained male god. His size was definitely not small...

Anyway, she had already rated everything outside and inside of Lisa. She did not even forget to be smitten for several days, talking about how Jennie, who had placed such a man aside without bedding him, was basically wasting natural resources.

Her gaze suddenly met Lisa's. Jennie harshly returned to herself and frantically reached out to grab her phone back.

"The private words between women have always been inappropriate. Wherever our thoughts land, our lips follow. How can it be that men are allowed to admire a woman's slender long legs, but women aren't allowed to discuss such issues occasionally?" Jennie explained while trying to grab her phone.

Lisa glanced at her coldly. His raised the phone up, keeping it out of her reach.

"When did you see me notice anything below a woman's shoulder?" His tone was unkind.

Jennie rolled her eyes. "You torture me back and forth every day. Don't even mention beneath the shoulders, even the area beneath the waist has been completely shown to you all right!"

Not just seeing, from top to bottom, inside to outside, he had kissed it all at least once!

Lisa chuckled coldly because of her unreasonable logic. "Aside from you."

"I don't care, anyway, return my phone to me!" Jennie could not snatch it back and decided to climb on the bed barefooted, throwing herself forward to grab it.

Lisa saw she had thrown herself forward and did not avoid. He also did not raise the phone further. In the instant Jennie's hand came into contact with the phone, his arm directly wrapped around her waist, pressing her into his embrace.

Jennie was unprepared as she fell forward. She stumbled, and half her body fell on him. Her entire face was pressed against the man's chin. She was just about to tighten her grip around the phone and lean back when the arm around her waist tightened. The man's low voice rang by her ear. "For the sake of this small private conversation between women, Mrs. Manoban has even taken out the ability to throw oneself into another's arms."

"You were clearly the one that suddenly pressed onto my waist..." Jennie raised her head, wanting to explain. The moment she raised her head, her lips brushed past his.