"Bo, Bo Yan?"

Xia Siyu couldn't pretend, and she couldn't pretend anymore. She thought that he had just played plasticine just now, but she didn't expect that he was even more overdoing now!

She now understands that unless she doesn't give him a chance at the beginning, he will definitely not let her go if he gets a chance!

Bo Yan said "um" behind her, obviously in a good mood. However, in order to prevent her from escaping, he immediately wrapped her waist so that she could not leave his side.

Xia Siyu broke free from his restraints in a difficult situation and raised her hand and slapped her. Bo Yan was always generous at this time and she could just beat her. Anyway, the duck that was in her mouth could not let her fly. She would fight for other small fights, and she would beat her if she wanted to. Anyway, he had learned Sanda before, so he didn't care about this little trick, so he would just treat it as a small game between husband and wife.

Xia Siyu must have been unwilling to give in. She had been making trouble with him since the beginning.

But as she made a fuss, she gradually felt a little change.

In fact, she also felt it these few times. She fought with Bo Yan, and it was not so painful or repulsive. She was vaguely in a daze and there was a little more interesting - interesting.

But she definitely didn't want to be interesting with Bo Yan, and she didn't want Bo Yan to know, she found it interesting!

But Xia Siyu is such a person who expresses her emotions. Even if she doesn't say it, her face will change. Bo Yan clearly felt her changes, and he was willing to take her to play. There is a saying that goes, it's better to have fun than to have fun alone!

The more Xia Siyu was unwilling to show it, the more he wanted to flirt with her. The more Xia Siyu was angry, angry with him, and angry with himself. The more he felt it was fun.

One of the two people needs to endure, one needs to flirt, one needs to fight, and the other needs to make trouble.

To use a military statement, it is: the enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy stands and we disturb us, the enemy is tired, and we fight, the enemy retreats and we chase. Fortunately, Bo Yan read so many books when he was a child. He knew that he was at a disadvantage now and could not play large-scale positional warfare with the enemy, and could not fight frontal battlefields, but could only use roundabout tactics to fight guerrilla warfare.

To deal with people like Xia Siyu, you don’t have to get into the body, but in fact, you have to play psychology and tactics if you are jealous of him!

He can play this sixteen-character mantra of guerrilla warfare thoroughly.

Xia Siyu was angry, hated, embarrassed and embarrassed by him, but in addition to this, she gradually seemed to be following him in his pace and was led away by him.

Bo Yan was like taking her around the mountain valley, shooting and changing places. When she rushed up and wanted to hit someone, he retreated quickly. When she left in disappointment, he suddenly attacked and caught her off guard.

After a war, Xia Siyu threw away her armor and became defeated. But Bo Yan touched her pulse and knew where she was afraid of itchy and where she pinched her strength. What she was happiest...

Afterwards, Bo Yan smiled and touched the corner of her mouth: "Look, you can't beat me and you can't beat me. You think it's interesting, why should you hide? Otherwise, we'll resume our husband and wife life in the future."

Xia Siyu lost no one but the formation, and at this time he firmly refused: "No!"

If it weren't for her thin red face, a slight breath, and a peach blossom eyes, perhaps the credibility of this sentence would be a little higher.
Chapter completed!