Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

At first, Xia Siyu had a "meow meow meow" expression with a puzzled expression. When she realized that she wanted to do something, she was already in the corner by the blunt words. The clothes pole in his hand was unknowingly removed by him.

Bo Yan leaned in very strongly, holding her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other. She took off her high heels, and she was walking around the room with her bare feet in order to be afraid that he would hear any movement.

This gap, it happens that he can touch her with his head down.

Maybe it was because it was just a touch, without further action, he had done even more shameless and more intimate things. Maybe it was because Xia Siyu was succeeded by him before he could react. Maybe it is-this guy is very skilled, gentle and strong, so she didn't reject it much.

After a long kiss, Bo Yan hugged her and breathed lightly, and the hand that was originally around her waist gently wiped the corners of her rosy mouth.

His fingers are long and slender, and his fingertips are slightly moist. The gesture of brushing the corner of her mouth was gentle and delicate, as if wiping a peerless treasure.

Xia Siyu slowed down, and the first reaction was still glaring: "Didn't you say you are leaving?"

He wrote the note, the time, place and content can be matched, why did he come back again?

Bo Yan nodded: "Yeah. I was going to leave. But I didn't get something, so I came back."

Xia Siyu asked: "What is it."

Go quickly after you get it, and it's best to never come back.

Bo Yan put his finger back, then came up again, and put a sticker on her cheek. A word grumbled from his throat: "You."

What kind of love story is this? Xia Siyu was about to refute, he said again, "Your kiss, and..."

His words, as his gaze gradually descended, then stayed on her chest, her apple jelly knots up and down.

I rely on this dog man, she knows it!

Just as Xia Siyu was about to push him away, Bo Yan's phone vibrated. He was by her side, so she felt it too.

Bo Yan knew who was calling him at this time and what he was calling at this time, but he didn't want to answer it.

His mobile phone kept vibrating in his pocket. Xia Siyu raised his head and called out again: "Are you deaf? Phone."

Bo Yan still didn't move, looking at her misty eyes because of her approach, "You let me kiss, and I will take it."

"I'm going to your uncle!" Xia Siyu couldn't stand it anymore, lifting his leg just wanted to hit his parts. Bo Yan got used to being kicked and had already formed a conditioned reflex. Just when she was about to raise her knees, she quickly retreated and then answered the phone.

Song Fengzhi called him. They were so close that even if he didn't use the speakerphone, Xia Siyu could hear clearly: "Brother Yan, we are going to the airport. When will you get down? Meeting tomorrow afternoon and the morning after tomorrow. It’s very important, so I can’t help but participate."

What Bo Yan wants to participate in is a tea party for literary and art workers led by the government. As a guest, Bo Yan has to make a speech.

But today is Xia Siyu's birthday, he really doesn't want to leave.

In particular, although he despised Qin Bozhou strategically, he must be valued tactically. Even if you don't pay attention to it, it is very annoying to have a fly-like man around his wife every day.

Bo Yan hung up the phone, but he wanted to tease her: "If you let me stay, I won't leave."