Chapter 421: 420: Because of You (Monthly Ticket Extra 1)

Xia Siyu would definitely not let herself be bullied by him, she held her breath and focused, ready to ferment her emotions and deliver a fatal blow!

Bo Yan, you fucking bastard, dare to force yourself on her, she’s going to ruin you!

“Wait a second!” Bo Yan suddenly whispered in her ear, Xia Siyu hesitated for a moment. What, was this supposed to be a delaying tactic?

Did he want to deceive her into not resisting, and then take the opportunity to make his move?

Hmph, did he think she was a fool? She wouldn’t let things go his way!

Xia Siyu paid him no mind, she had intended to match wits and strength with Bo Yan all along, and now she was just gathering her energy, fighting back even more fiercely.

The two of them tussled from the entryway to the sofa, and then from the sofa to the ground, with Bo Yan still gaining the upper hand. If it wasn’t for the heavy sofa and coffee table, trapping them between, the scope of their clashing would have been even broader.

In the midst of the struggle, there was no sign that Bo Yan was backing down, on the contrary, he became even more agitated.

She knew it, the words of this bastard couldn’t be trusted. He just wanted one last hurrah before leaving, deliberately deceiving her!

Bo Yan did indeed have to leave; it wasn’t certain about other things, but Song Fengzhi was waiting downstairs. He had no intention of making someone wait outside for an hour or two. Besides, love that’s forced is never beautiful. It’s better when it’s a mutual pursuit, a mutual desire.

But Xia Siyu twisted even more fiercely, and he simply couldn’t withstand it.

The situation now was, if he let go, of course, nothing would happen, but Xia Siyu would probably blacklist him from then on.

But if they continued, then Song Fengzhi really would end up waiting downstairs. If the plane were delayed even a little, it would be very troublesome for him.

Having no choice, he had to more forcefully restrain her movements, tightly grasping her hands, blocking her escape routes. He didn’t even dare touch her lips, afraid that once he did, he could not stop himself.

He rested his head in the crook of her shoulder, whispering in her ear: “Don’t move!”

Telling her not to move was impossible. Only a fool wouldn’t move.

But no matter how much Xia Siyu thrashed about, he suppressed her firmly like this.

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes passed, and even when Bo Yan’s phone rang once more, he still held her down tightly, suppressing his own desires as well.

Gradually, Xia Siyu also sensed Bo Yan’s intentions; although she was still cautious of him, she was no longer retaliating as fiercely — well, of course, she had also depleted all her strength in the earlier fight.

Until the ringing of Bo Yan’s phone went on for thirty seconds with no answer and cut off, the room once again fell into silence.

Bo Yan let out a long breath. Xia Siyu felt that he had really calmed down, and his body had returned to its normal state.

Bo Yan’s tone also slowly regained a rational calm, he whispered softly in her ear: “I’ve said that if you’re unwilling, I won’t force you.”

Wasn’t that a given? Xia Siyu snorted, and while he was not paying attention, she pushed him away.

Although they hadn’t progressed to the final step, because the scuffle had lasted so long, their clothes were still crumpled into a mess.

She hadn’t even removed her makeup when she returned, and thankfully she hadn’t worn much that day, but her lipstick was smeared everywhere, and her hairstyle was a mess, too.

Bo Yan wasn’t in much better shape himself; Xia Siyu, in the midst of the fight, had specifically targeted his face to scratch, and his hair to pull. Fortunately, Bo Yan’s hair was quite dense and tough, so not many strands were pulled out, his hairstyle was just a mess. As for the scratch marks on his face… it wasn’t a big deal, just apply a thicker concealer.