Chapter 323: 323: Masked Kiss (3)
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And it wasnât just a fleeting thought, in that instant he seemed bewitched, genuinely leaning down and softly kissing her toes.
Xia Siyuâs face turned red in an instant, not knowing if it was because this was her sensitive spot, or because no one had ever kissed her toes before. Her whole body shuddered, uncertain if it was from disgust or nervousness.
But Xia Siyu was not like those other girls who would just sit there in shock; upon realizing what was happening, her first reaction was to kick and shove him!
âBo Yan you big jerk!â
Only Bo Yan, having been kicked by her several times before and learning from experience, dodged just a tiny bit. Just that tiny bit, and her foot brushed past his vitals, hitting his lower abdomen.
Bo Yanâs abs were very solid, like hitting a soft sandbag, so a kick didnât even tickle him. But this girl always aimed for his vitals when anything went wrong, a bad habit that needed to be corrected! Otherwise, who knows when she would take him by surprise!
Then the next second, Bo Yan grabbed her foot and pulled her towards him, instantly closing the distance again.
The space inside the car was cramped. With one foot held by him and the other stuck below, she was pressed against the car seat by his body, unable to move.
Especially since she could feel Bo Yan holding her foot, squeezing it hard as if trying to wring out water. The ball of his thumb, slightly pressing with a hint of moisture, lightly slid across the arch of her foot, as if numerous tiny currents were flitting through.
At the same time, although his head was tilted at a forty-five-degree angle, his eyes quickly swept over her, one corner of his eye lifting.
It was obvious, this vile pervert was seducing her!
Xia Siyu immediately got upset, âYou big jerk, let go of me!â
Bo Yan still had something to say, âYou really need to fix your habit of kicking people randomly. What if you hit the vitals next time?â
There wouldnât be a next time, Xia Siyuâs foot stretched out instantly, and this time she really kicked his vitals. Luckily he was still holding her foot, and the confined space didnât allow her to use full force, so it wasnât very painful. She retorted using his own words, âYou need to fix your habit of kissing people randomly too!â
âHow am I kissing people randomly when youâre the only one Iâm kissing?â Bo Yan immediately countered. While speaking, he leaned in, intending to be mischievous, but Xia Siyuâs duckbill cap brim blocked him.
Both Bo Yan and Xia Siyu were stunned for a moment, he hadnât expected that his intent to kiss her would be thwarted by a duckbill cap.
He attempted to move forward once more, this time deliberately lowering his head, determined to kiss her.
But Xia Siyu pulled down the brim of her cap, and once again his forehead knocked against it.
Bo Yan frowned slightly; meanwhile, Xia Siyu was smirking triumphantly on the other side, her little expression showing off.
Bo Yan simply flipped off her cap and threw it away, now who could stop him?
When he approached once more, Xia Siyu was quick and simply pulled down her mask, and Bo Yanâs kiss landed firmly on the mask.
Bo Yan paused for a moment, then drew back slightly, a small frown forming between his brows.
Xia Siyu was particularly smug, wearing her mask and still smiling at Bo Yan. Even though the mask covered most of her expression, it was evident that her eyes were curved into crescents, as if to say: Letâs see what you can do now!
Unexpectedly, the next second, Bo Yan, knowing full well it was her mask, kissed it anyway.
Right on her mask.