Chapter 228: Wind and Waves (1)

So Xia Siyu stepped forward generously, standing right in front of him, carefully looking at his chest and abdominal muscles...

Bo Yan's figure is as superior as his face. Some artists are handsome, but unfortunately they are not tall enough. Or the height is enough, but the legs are too short, the waist is too long, and there is no muscle, it will be nothing if you take it off.

There are also some people who train their muscles so crazy that their whole body looks like a diamond, which looks too big and does not conform to the aesthetics of East Asians.

But everything Bo Yan said was just right. The height is 183, the height is enough, and the legs are very long. Broad shoulders, strong arms. Although she has been exercising all year round and has beautiful muscles on her body, she is not too obtrusive because she does not pursue bodybuilding effects too much.

The chest muscles and the eight-pack abs are like chocolate, with round ups and downs. But not too rich in color like dark chocolate.

Bo Yan is not black, his skin is very fair. He has never been tanned, and he has not deliberately maintained this whiteness. He only uses sun protection when he goes out every day. Over the years, his skin is between fair skin and wheat color, which is a very healthy and sunny complexion. His body is similar to his head and face, even in such a dim room, you can still see the undulating curves of his muscles.

From the outside, he is indeed impeccable. Unless you don't like this type of man, no one can be indifferent to him just taking off his clothes in front of you.

Xia Siyu has a blend of Chinese and Western concepts. On the one hand, her mother is very strict with her, especially paying more attention to her gender education. So there are many boys who have chased her since she was a child, but she only has one boyfriend, Bo Yan.

But she also has a warm, hearty and open side of Westerners. She believes that sex between men and women is a normal need for adults, as long as it is legal and moral, there is nothing evil or ugly. When she was with Bo Yan, it was she who took the initiative, she confessed first, and she kissed first.

Bo Yan is really good-looking, and she really wants to see it. Although she was embarrassed to watch it because of the bad relationship between the two of them before. But he has taken the initiative so much, she has nothing to say. And she not only wants to see, she also wants to touch.

Bo Yan is generous, watching her little head come closer, and said calmly, "It looks good."

Xia Siyu retorted just now, but now she nodded honestly: "It looks good."

But she still has to struggle: "Who knows whether your muscles are built out of training or eating protein powder. Unless..."

She just wanted to say "Unless you touch it for me, I'll test it for your fans".

Bo Yan answered immediately: "Eat protein powder? A joke. Of course I got it from my daily exercise. If you don't believe me, try it."

"Then I won't be polite." Xia Siyu waited for his words, and then immediately moved forward.

Bo Yan's skin is smooth. After all, he is an East Asian man, and he is not as strong as a Caucasian man. After all, he is an actor, and his family background is not bad. It is soft and thick, and feels like a cushion covered with flannelette. His muscles are strong, and when he is not exerting any strength, he has faint curves, like a beautiful cheetah, waiting for the arrival of its prey.

Looking at it, Xia Siyu groaned, spreading from his chest to his lower abdomen.

It can't go any further, although she regrets not being able to see his mermaid line, but she also has a bottom line. further down...