Of course, Xia Siyu himself didn't want to be caught by him, the essence of peeking is not to look, but to "steal", that is, to quietly enter the village and shoot a gun.

She glanced at Bo Yan quietly before pulling open her pants. Bo Yan lay flat, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and slept peacefully with his eyes closed. His breathing was steady, his eyes were kept closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Xia Siyu observed for a long time, Bo Yan slept deeply, and then she quietly went down and gently lifted the quilt.

As soon as she opened it, she turned back vigilantly, but Bo Yan was still motionless, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Bo Yan rests at night, he doesn't wear pajamas, and he only has a pair of shorts.

As soon as I lifted the quilt, I saw his firm and full muscles. The upper chest is full, the middle seam is obvious, and even in the dormant and flat state, the contour is very distinct. His legs were slender and strong, and there were no obvious calf muscles, which looked rough. It is a tendon meat with beautiful lines and faint rises.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is definitely the underside of his shorts. So this person is here, it's just a matter of sleeping without pajamas, and the shorts are very tight, so tight that you can clearly see the outline.

Fortunately, it is still asleep, and there is no sign of waking up.

Xia Siyu glanced at it, and didn't do it directly, but turned around and looked at Bo Yan.

He was still asleep, as if she had no idea of what she was doing.

Maybe a little nervous, Xia Siyu licked the corners of his mouth. When she reached the edge of her pants, she looked back to see if Bo Yan was deliberately pretending to be asleep and whether she was already awake.

If there was a little bit of trouble, she hurried to retreat tactically, resolutely not letting herself fall into his control.

So far, so good.

Xia Siyu was indeed a little nervous, for fear that he would wake up on the way to unpack, and his hands and feet were extra careful. With the gentlest strength, the light fade away, and you can finally see the whole picture of the express.

The Creator is really eccentric at times. Just like Nuwa, the carefully pinched villains are all wise and martial, and the mud ideas thrown at will are all crooked melons and cracked dates. Bo Yan is carefully built in all aspects from height, appearance, and figure, and it is also here.

How to say it, like his master, when he is sleeping, he is not as doggy as usual, and he is not fierce, and he looks quite soft. The appearance does not have any strange shapes, nor is it hideous, a bit like a newborn mouse, the color is pink, the appearance is tender, and it is relatively soft and long.

However, don't look at him as quiet and peaceful at this time, but this thing is like a sleeping lion, and once he reacts, it will be boundless rage.

And.

Don't look at their relationship recently, but when she thinks of this guy's doggy behavior at the beginning, she still can't get over this hurdle in her heart.

What's wrong with his good looks, he is not very handsome, but in fact, he has torn off his cold coat, and inside is a dog, the kind of wolf dog, a wolf and a dog!

She suddenly wanted to punch him, or kick him, and call you a bully! But the end result of this behavior is to be invited to tea, which is too cruel to be necessary. Thinking about it, she looked at the bedside table, on which there was a glass of cold white that she hadn't finished.

You can't fight or burn, so I'll pour some cold water, right? Let you be arrogant and let you bully people!

Just as she was thinking like this, a faint voice suddenly came from her side: