My head hurts a little, my whole body hurts a little, especially my waist and below, which feels like I am about to break, which is particularly uncomfortable.

Xia Siyu was about to wake up but not awake, and her consciousness was on the verge of blur. She was lying at the head of the bed, wondering what she did last night? Why did she feel like she had been practicing dancing for the afternoon or filming a scene of riding a horse all night, and she felt like she was about to fall apart.

She thought about it for a long time before she remembered that Li Wei blocked her in the bathroom last night and wanted to bully her. She also remembered Shang Feier's mocking provocation.

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

There was a villain who tried hard to squeeze out her presence in her mind, which was Bo Yan. She seemed to vaguely remember that she finally drank a lot of wine with Bo Yan. She didn't calculate how much she had, at least two bottles.

And that is not beer or red wine, similar to white wine. Although the degree is not high, it may be only about twenty degrees, sweet and mixed with fruity flavor.

But this is still liquor.

She drank it, and Bo Yan also drank it. The last clear impression was that she was taken to the car in the parking lot under the guidance of the waitress.

Everything after that, her mind was blurred.

In a trance, she seemed to feel like she was acting, as if she was swimming. She seemed to have actually seen water during the process, but she always felt like she was taking a shower and in the bathtub.

What happened afterwards, her memory was completely blurred. But she always felt that in this vague memory, there was a shadow of a man, like Bo Yan.

Just like now, she is sleeping at the head of the bed and always feels that she is resting with a man's arm. She even feels that she is leaning on her side and can touch him with just stretching out her hand.

Xia Siyu was brave and had just turned this thought into her head, and her hand reached out the next second.

Well, this man has smooth skin, no acne, nor does he have the body hair like Europeans. His muscles are tight and there is no fat on his body. Xia Siyu feels that his hand is touching his arm, and then leans forward, this time it should be his chest.

A man's chest is definitely not like a woman, but it feels bulging and strong to the touch, like a mahogany sofa with a soft pad. When he strokes his palms on it, he can feel the heart that is beating in his chest.

Downward, the lines were also very clear. The waist was tight, and she felt that if this man was wearing a close-fitting suit, the lines would be very elegant.

Xia Siyu still nodded in her heart. This man's figure is much better than Bo Yan.

Going further down?

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

There is a little logic, but it is not clear.

She was a little hesitant. Although she had thought of Bo Yan's good figure and wanted to see it, she wanted to touch it. But her bottom line was here. If you continue to continue, it would not be a provocation, it would be a fool.

But now I am dreaming, what is she afraid of when dreaming! And this dream is so real. If I don’t try it, will there be no chance in the future?

Although she used it seven years ago, she also looked at it when Bo Yan was acting like a hooligan not long ago. But it looks different from touching, and the feel is different!

Now this man is not inferior to Bo Yan's figure, so she may have just one chance.

Anyway, it’s just a dream, it’s not a touch.
Chapter completed!