Chapter 386: 385: Experientialist (2)
The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!
Xia Siyu was stunned as Bo Yanâs eyes looked at her.
Their gazes met.
At this moment, Xia Siyuâs leg was still hooked around his waist, and her hand rested on his chest. Her face was close to his.
Especially since the area just above her leg was rubbing against his part.
Even without looking down, she could feel him slowly changing.
It was beyond taking initiative, it could almost be considered âseductionâ!
Xia Siyuâs head was about to explode; she wanted to say something but didnât know how.
How could she have such sleeping postures?
She felt a bit embarrassed, so embarrassed that she curled her toes, but even this small change caught Bo Yanâs attention.
His eyes gradually cleared from the fog of sleep and he looked at her, then glanced at his part and said indifferently, âYouâve woken him up.â
It took Xia Siyu a while to realize the âheâ Bo Yan referred to was his part, and she immediately shook her head, âThis is a misunderstanding.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She swiftly disentangled her legs from him, her movements slick and quick.
Bo Yan then looked at her arm on his chest, âYouâre still hugging me with your arm.â
Xia Siyu quickly retracted her arm, âI didnât, I didnât!â
Bo Yan ignored her explanation and continued to ask, âDo you want it that much?â
Xia Siyu shook her head at once, âNo!â, her tone decisive.
But her actions were not as decisive as Bo Yanâs. Before she could escape, Bo Yan flipped over immediately, blocking her way out. Xia Siyu, unable to flee, asked indignantly, âWhat do you want to do!â
Bo Yanâs speech was initially a bit groggy from just waking up, but now he had regained his usual sly and insidious demeanor.
He lowered his head, touched the corner of her mouth, and chuckled lowly, âYouâre asking who I want to doâwhat to?â
What kind of outrageous language was that? Xia Siyu was no innocent little rabbit, she reached out to slap him.
Bo Yan was completely unperturbed, âHit me, if you hit me once, Iâll kiss you once. Hit me twice, and you wonât be leaving this room this morning.â
Although she had practiced boxing and indeed could punch painfully, he had a good temper and an even better heart, he wouldnât hold it against her.
She had never seen such a shameless person!
Xia Siyu knew Bo Yan kept his word. Although he wanted her before, he didnât make a move since she didnât initiate. He also promised last night to let her rest well, and he did as he said.
But now, it was the same.
Xia Siyu couldnât just not resist; she wasnât about to blush and wait for his kiss. Canât hit him, huh? Then Iâll kick!
She immediately lifted her knee, intending to slam into his part fiercely. As soon as she made her move, Bo Yan, who had learned from experience, quickly moved his leg to block her knee, preventing his part from suffering further misfortune.
Their battle of wits and strength continued, neither willing to give in. During the melee, Xia Siyu threw whatever she could grab; if her hands were free, she would hit, if not, she would kick. Bo Yan was only defending, never resisting, and he was even enjoying it, âOne, two, hiss, four. You grabbed me three times, that makes seven in total. Didnât we just agree one hit equals one time? Tonight, we really need to work hard to make up the numbers.â
âWhoâs âweâ!â Xia Siyu raged, the bag containing Durex was right there on the bedside table, she grabbed one and threw it straight at his head.
Bo Yan took advantage of the confusion to grab her hand and brought her down with him.