Chapter 220: Hardcore Powder (1)
As soon as Bo Yan approached, although Xia Siyu was angry, he could barely support it. After all, she could see that Bo Yan's approach just now obviously had a sense of ridicule in it.
He and she both clearly knew that it was absolutely impossible for two people to look at each other in a sober state.
Although Xia Siyu was still a little amazed at his body, she still had a little regret, if the long legs of this abdominal muscle were not on Bo Yan's body, she would still have the opportunity to reach out and touch it, but it was on him, and she could only look at it.
As for Bo Yan, he also seems to be interested in her body. Of course she has the confidence to do this. She Xia Siyu is the best-looking woman in the Chinese entertainment industry, and there is no place from top to bottom that is not good-looking. It's normal for Bo Yan to like to watch, but it's not normal if he doesn't like to watch.
Both of them are very sensible and stop at the stage where they never practice. Although his proximity made her still a little shy and embarrassed, this was a normal stress reaction for women, and she didn't care at all.
Everyone has a love for beauty. Although others hate it, the skin is indeed not bad. Everyone is an artist, and all swimsuit photos have been taken, are you still afraid of being looked at, or looking at others?
However, sleeping later is different.
At dinner just now, she and Bo Yan supervised each other, and neither of them drank much. But she still has three glasses of wine, Bo Yan poured two glasses, and he just drank two glasses.
Although under normal circumstances, neither she nor Bo Yan would take a step beyond Lei Chi, but the question is, what if he drinks too much and does something with the strength of the wine?
She was happy with her current situation and didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
Besides, doesn't he have any feelings for her?
Xia Siyu thought about it, although there were two pillows in the first-class cabin, there was only one quilt. When she rested at night, she had to grab the place inside, she had to sleep with her back to him, occupy two-thirds of the bed, and roll away most of the quilt. So that he can't sleep on the sofa!
She thought it was very good, but in fact, when she was thinking about it, Bo Yan had already washed upβand then occupied the bed inside, and lay down with his back to her.
This is not right from what I imagined! Xia Siyu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his sleeve: "I want to sleep inside." β
Bo Yan didn't let go: "First come, first served." β
Xia Siyu was simply mad. She has always been tough, and she usually never relies on her identity as a girl to let the other party do things for her - but she doesn't need to rely on this, she usually asks for something, even if the other party is her black fan, when she meets her in reality, she will be impressed by her appearance and willingly help her do things.
I just met Bo Yan.
The two of them have known each other since the beginning, it is she who takes the initiative and he is passive. The first confession, the first kiss, were all given by her. Although Bo Yan also responded, he was always half a beat slower.
Later, when she got married, she was surprised and a little relieved to know that the object was him. Then she first proposed a non-interference and independent husband and wife relationship, and he agreed. In the past three years, the two of them have indeed not crossed the line of the river water.
But not crossing the line also said that he would not treat her as his wife, nor would he let her.
She didn't need him to let her, but his natural tone made her very unhappy.
You don't let it, okay.
Xia Siyu simply lifted the quilt and lay down, just lying beside him.