Chapter 82 Blocking the Door (8)

Xia Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, and Bo Yan behind him snorted softly: "Who said your acting skills are not good, isn't that pretty good?"

With the sound of water, he came out of the water freely.

He turned off the light in the bathroom, he also tightened the shower curtain, and he even helped to drain the water in the bathtub. It's just that people like Shang Fei'er came in just now, so they wouldn't reveal their secrets.

Xia Siyu turned her head, only to see that he was not wearing shoes, and his socks and legs were soaked in water, so the knees were wet, which looked a little funny.

But his expression was as calm as ever, his upper body was stable, and his pants soaked in water were tightly attached to his body, outlining his faint muscle lines.

This embarrassment, on the contrary, added a little different hormone to him.

Because of the water, the room was filled with mist and the temperature of the hot water made it difficult to breathe.

Xia Siyu felt a little stuffy in her chest, and the atmosphere was a little delicate, she turned around quickly: "Since it's all right, I'll tell Song Fengzhi later, ask him to help send away this group of people and let them leave first. Once they leave, You can go back and rest."

She hurried out, ready to open the bathroom door. Holding the doorknob, a big hand, just covering the back of her hand, clenched tightly, preventing her from opening the door.

Xia Siyu's heart beat wildly in an instant.

His palms were slightly moist, with rough palm lines. The hands are large, with slender fingertips and well-defined joints, but the hands are cold.

Bo Yan's breath floated over her head behind her, and said calmly, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

In the past, Bo Yan rarely got so close. Acting is fine, it's work after all. They are professional actors who can distinguish between work and life. Over the years, the closest he has come is just now, when he gently wiped off the stains on her chest with his hands, and tied the belt of her bathrobe. But his expression was too calm, so calm that she felt that standing in front of him was like a big tree, unable to stir up any fluctuations. He was even more enthusiastic about a puppy than he was about her.

But at this moment, maybe it's because the room is too hot and stuffy, maybe it's because the two of them are too close, maybe it's because he is holding her hand, and his breath is blowing on her On the top of his head, she could feel the body temperature behind him.

She was a little stiff, and instantly recalled in her mind the picture of the two of them entangled and rolling when they filmed the kiss scene and the boat scene. It's the same kind of stuffy room, and it's the same way they are so close together, and they hold her hand like this, breathing in each other...

She even recalled the scenes when they were close together when they were together in the past.

The bathroom was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of a drop of water dripping in the bathtub was clearly audible.

Then, his voice came: "You just said that you want to increase the fight scenes, and you unilaterally fight my scenes, how do you play?"

"So what?" Even Xia Siyu herself didn't realize that her voice was a little bit weak.

"Are you trying to get revenge for what happened tonight? Obviously you scolded me first and ate my supper, yet you even added a fight scene. How do you want to fight?"

Xia Siyu herself was a little dazed, she felt hypoxic and thirsty. The tip of her tongue rolled over her lips involuntarily.