Chapter 225 Hardcore Fans (6)

She tried it before, it definitely doesn't look majestic, and it's also very powerful in use...

Maybe she was paying too much attention to it and didn't notice that Bo Yan had already walked to the door.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and Xia Siyu realized that she was still pretending to be asleep, so she quickly turned off her phone and lay down on the bed.

Just lying down, and before he had time to cover the quilt, Bo Yan opened the door with a "shua".

She thought, since she doesn't sleep well anyway, even if the quilt is opened, it should be a matter of course.

Bo Yan came in and quickly closed the door. The light dimmed again, she was lying on the head of the bed, holding the phone with one hand, her eyes closed tightly.

Bo Yan glanced at someone who was lying sprawled all over the place, and then looked at the cell phone in her hand. Although the mobile phone was turned off, it was placed on the bedside table before, but now she is holding it in her hand.

You can tell at a glance that this guy is pretending to sleep.

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. As long as she is willing, even if the sky falls apart, she will not wake up.

But in fact, on the one hand, Bo Yan hoped that she would wake up, but also feared that she would wake up.

Xia Siyu, who was awake, hated and rejected him. Even if two people lie on the same bed and cover the same quilt, there will be no change in the slightest.

Wait, that's not really the case. He clearly felt today that after he took off his clothes, although Xia Siyu pushed him away resolutely, her little hand couldn't help but come up and press it, and her little eyes stayed on his abdominal muscles for a long time.

Just like Xia Siyu is very confident in his appearance and figure, in fact he is also the same.

From childhood to adulthood, there were many girls running around him. When it comes to Valentine's Day, there is an endless stream of people sending him love letters, chocolates, and roses. It's just that he is indifferent and doesn't want to talk to the girls who surround him—of course, it can also be said that those girls are not stunning enough, nor are they talented enough, so they can't attract his attention.

He never needed to rely on his appearance and body advantages, and he was able to study all the way to the Ph.D. and finally stay in school on his own. After entering the showbiz, you don't need to show your flesh and sell rot, just do a good job in movies.

Moreover, as a man, he actually doesn't like men trying to attract each other's attention through their body and hue, it seems that they suddenly become vulgar.

But if it's for your own wife, it doesn't matter.

Suddenly, as if he had been enlightened, he finally had a way to attract her:

Use his masculinity.

Xia Siyu is also a human being, eating and drinking men and women, people have great desires. They're all grown-ups, and there's nothing shameful about them.

Of course, you can’t overdo it too much, it’s easy to get greasy. It needs this kind of nourishing things to be silent, and it needs this kind of touching her heartstrings from time to time, making her blush and heartbeat, and making her lose her hope. Then take her down in one bite!

Bo Yan came up quietly again, and continued to return to his original position.

Xia Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was planning to quietly put away her phone and rest in peace.

But Bo Yan didn't seem to plan to rest, she could always hear the sound of sliding the phone behind her.

Xia Siyu was a little irritable. At this moment, she accidentally wiped her finger and turned on the phone. Bo Yan behind her heard the voice and got up too.

He and Xia Siyu happened to see the picture before the screen of her phone died at the same time: a selfie of his eight-pack abs.