Chapter 1092 Comparison (2)

Bo Yan was speechless. What kind of request was this? He resolutely protected his pants and didn't let the evil forces take them off: "I'll show you later. You can watch as long as you want tonight, okay?"

Xia Siyu refused: "I just want to compare now. What? Are you afraid that you can't compare? Husband, I have special confidence in you. Even if you can't act in the future, you can make money with your capital - let me see!"

The man and woman just changed positions on the screen. Bo Yan immediately said: "Look, the girls have taken off their pants. You should also set an example first."

Xia Siyu blinked her eyes. She continued to move forward, her hand reaching the edge of the belt: "But the men took off their pants first."

"Ladies first. I am more gentlemanly. Besides, whoever claims should provide evidence. You go first. If you take off your pants first, I will take them off." Bo Yan was forced to the edge of the sofa by her again, from one end to the other. He also grabbed his belt and vowed to protect his pants to the death so that the evil forces would not see them naked.

How to say it, Bo Yan usually looks cold and aloof, but at this moment, his panicked eyes look a bit like a young wife being molested by a hooligan at the entrance of the village.

Xia Siyu was just having fun, but seeing his panicked look at this time, she found it more and more interesting. Children make choices, and adults are not reasonable at all. Seeing that reasoning didn't work, Xia Siyu simply came over to pull off his pants.

"Come on!"

"I don't want to!"

"Husband, let me see!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Bo Yan retreated, but Xia Siyu was determined to move forward. As the two pulled and tugged, Bo Yan and her fell to the ground again.

But this time, because of the inertia of falling, Xia Siyu finally had the strength to pull down Bo Yan's home pants and pajamas. With the heartbreaking "Yametie" of the actress on the screen, and the surprised and helpless face of Bo Yan in front of him, there was a special reversal of color.

Although the pajamas were taken off, there was still a layer inside. Through the fabric, only the outline inside could be vaguely seen.

Xia Siyu landed right on top of his abdomen. After falling, she didn't cry out in pain. She smiled and looked up: "Hey, don't be shy. Come, let me see you~"

This is intolerable! Bo Yan was furious. He used the martial arts skills he had learned all his life, and combined his waist and horse to flip in a very small space, instantly pressing Xia Siyu down. Before Xia Siyu could react, he was turned upside down and flipped to the ground.

Xia Siyu felt a little dizzy. She didn't feel anything when she fell just now, but now she was pressed down by him. This guy is also a good hand who can adapt to the situation and bend and stretch. When the situation is not right, he knows to cry for help: "Master, Master, help me! I know I'm wrong!"

Are you still playing games with him? Bo Yan was almost laughing out of anger. He imitated the male protagonist who was tearing his clothes in the scene and said fiercely: "Run, I can catch you no matter where you are!"

Xia Siyu immediately cried: "I was just having fun and never thought of offending you, you are wrong. I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, trying to hold back his laughter: "It's not difficult to make this young master forgive you, it depends on how far you can go..."

Xia Siyu pretended to be innocent and blinked, but gently rubbed his waist with her knees, tilted her head and said: "Is that so?"