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Chapter 220 Hardcore fans (1)

As soon as Bo Yan approached so close, Xia Siyu was angry, but she could barely support her. After all, she could see that Bo Yan's approach just now was obviously a joking meaning.

He and she knew clearly that it was absolutely impossible for the two to fall in love with each other when they were awake.

Although Xia Siyu was still a little amazed at his body, she still felt a little regretful. If her abdominal muscles and long legs were not grown on Bo Yan, she would still have a chance to touch her, but it would have grown on him, so she could only see and enjoy her eyes.

As for Bo Yan, she seems to be interested in her body. Of course she has the confidence. She is Xia Siyu, the best woman in the Chinese entertainment industry, and there is no place that is not good from top to bottom. It is normal for Bo Yan to like to watch, but it is not normal for him to not like to watch.

Both of them rationally stopped at the stage of never practicing verbal fuss. Although his approach made her a little shy and embarrassed, this was a normal stress reaction for women and she was completely unconscious.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Although others hate it, their appearance is indeed good. Everyone is an artist and has taken photos of swimsuits. Are you still afraid of being seen or viewed by others?

However, it will be different to sleep later.

At dinner just now, she and Bo Yan supervised each other, and no one drank too much. But she still had 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 go beyond the line, the question is, what if he drinks too much and does something with the alcohol, what should he do?

She was very satisfied 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 had thought about it. Although there were two first-class pillows, there was only one quilt. When she was resting at night, she must grab the seat inside. She had to sleep with her back to him, accounting for two-thirds of the bed, and swept away most of the quilts. He couldn't rest and could only go to the sofa!

She thought it was very beautiful, but in fact, when she was imagining, Bo Yan had already washed up and then occupied the bed inside and lay down with his back to her.

This is not the same as the idea! Xia Siyu hurried forward and pulled his sleeve: "I want to sleep inside."

Bo Yan did not allow: "First come first served."

Xia Siyu was so angry that she was always tough. She never relied on her identity as a girl to let her do things for her - but she didn't need to rely on this. She usually asked for anything. Even if the other party was her black fan, she would be impressed by her appearance when she met her in reality and would willingly help her with her work.

I just met Bo Yan.

From the beginning, she was the one who took the initiative and he was passive. The first confession and the first kiss were given by her. Although Bo Yan also responded, he was always half a beat slower.

Later, when she got married, she knew that the partner was him, and she was still a little relieved. Then she first proposed a husband-wife relationship that would not interfere with each other and was independent, and he also agreed. In the past three years, the two of them have indeed not violated the rivers and have never crossed the boundaries.

But he did not cross the line and said that he would not treat her as his wife or give in to her.

She didn't need him to let him go, but his proper tone made her very upset.

You won't let it go, okay.
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