The head hurts a little, and the whole body hurts a little, especially the waist and below, and it feels like it's about to break, which is particularly uncomfortable.

Xia Siyu will wake up at this time, and his consciousness is also on the verge of blurring. She was lying at the head of the bed, still wondering what she had done last night, how it felt like she had practiced dancing all afternoon, or filmed a whole night of horseback riding, and the feeling of falling apart.

She thought about it for a long, long time before she remembered that Levi blocked her in the bathroom last night and wanted to bully her. I remembered Shang Fei'er's mocking provocation again.

She is not as good as her mother, she can't get the actress, and she will be inferior to Shang Fei'er in the future......

There is a villain who is desperately squeezing out of her brain to brush up on her sense of existence, which is Bo Yan. She seemed to vaguely remember that she had drunk a lot of wine with Bo Yan at the end. She didn't count a lot of them, at least two bottles.

And it's not beer, it's not red wine, it's similar to white wine, although it's not high, maybe only in its twenties, it's sweet, mixed with fruit.

But it's still liquor.

She drank it, and so did Bo Yan. In the end, the last clear impression was that she was guided by the waitress and took her to the car in the parking lot.

After that, her mind was a haze.

In a trance, she seemed to feel that she was acting in something, as if she was swimming. She seemed to have seen the water in the process, but it always felt like she was taking a bath, in the bathtub.

What happened after that, her memory was completely blurred. But I always feel that in this vague memory, there is a shadow of a man, like Bo Yan.

It's like now, when she sleeps at the head of the bed, she always feels like she's resting on a man's arm. She even felt like she was on her side, and as soon as she reached out, she could touch him.

Xia Siyu was bold, and as soon as this thought turned in his head, his hand stretched out in the next second.

Well, this man has smooth skin, no acne, and no body hair like Europeans. His muscles were tight and there was no fat on his body. Xia Siyu felt that his hand was touching his arm, and then leaned forward, this time it should be his chest.

A man's chest certainly doesn't have a woman's, but it's bulging to the touch, and it's firm, like a mahogany sofa with upholstery. When the palm of your hand touches it, you can feel the powerful beating heart in your chest.

Down, the lines are also very clear. The waist was tight, and she also felt that if this man wore a close-fitting suit, the lines must be elegant.

Xia Siyu still nodded in his heart, this man's figure is much better than Bo Yan.

Further down?

Xia Siyu is now half-asleep and half-awake, her eyes have not yet opened, and her consciousness is also in a free state.

There is a bit of a logical line, but it is not clear.

She was a little hesitant, although she said that she also thought about Bo Yan's good figure, and wanted to see and touch it. But her bottom line is here, and if she continues, it won't be a provocation, it's called a fool.

And this dream is so real, if you don't try it again, won't you have a chance in the future?

Although she said that she used it seven years ago, she also watched it when Bo Yan was a hooligan not long ago. But it's still different to look at and touch, and the feel is different!

At the moment, this man's figure is not inferior to thin words, and she may have such an opportunity.

Anyway, it's a dream, and it doesn't touch it.

Why don't you just run away?