Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Bo Yan was prepared. When he came, he deliberately only wore a bathrobe, which was tied loosely around his body, and he didn't even wear shorts.

The less you wear, the less you can use it.

In addition, he also brought a whole box of small umbrellas, and then knocked on the opposite door grimly.

Xia Siyu saw that he was so arrogant, and he was not afraid of monitoring the hotel corridor. She still didn’t know that Bo Yan had packaged all the houses on this floor, and even if the paparazzi knew they were going to be filming, the wind he released was to follow the crew to step on the spot. Most of them would go with the crew and would not stay. Here.

The second reaction is, why don’t you wear a trousers, and a belt?

How can she beat her without a belt?

She thought for a while, anyway, the rope she bought was long, and then used the rope to tie it. Although the effect is not so good, it can always teach him a lesson.

She also said: "Since you said you want me to take the initiative, you have to listen to me completely since you stepped into this door!"

Bo Yan smiled and nodded.

Xia Siyu took a silk scarf, folded the silk scarf, and said, "I will cover your eyes and will tear it off when I start."

Although Bo Yan nodded, he did not move, and opened his arms as if he was picking up.

Xia Siyu also said, "Keep your head down."

Bo Yan lowered his head. The moment he lowered his head, he looked at Xia Siyu's clothes. Although Xia Siyu was wearing a large bathrobe outside, the tip of the iceberg inside appeared to be made of leather, and the clothes inside were V-necked, which was quite SEXY. And the hem of the skirt reached the hem of the bathrobe. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell that she had this dress inside.

It's hot, he likes it.

Xia Siyu blindfolded him and took his hand into the door. When Bo Yan was holding her left hand, her little finger seemed to slip across her palm intentionally or unintentionally, as if it were tickling. Xia Siyu complained in her heart, mother's old-fashioned critic, still seduce-lead her at this time, and he won't know how he died later!

Pulling him all the way to the front of the bed, his knee hit the edge of the bed and he was there. Without saying anything, Xia Siyu was still strange: "You lie down."

Bo Yan calmly said: "How do I know how to lie down? Should I lie down, lying on my side, lying on my back, or lying on my stomach."

What the hell! Xia Siyu was speechless, reaching out and pushing. He was strong and couldn't push at all. Xia Siyu was a little angry, and was about to push him with both hands, suddenly took her by her hand, and then hurriedly fell down.

Xia Siyu fell to sit on him, and his legs immediately felt his parts become active.

This dead pervert, this time began to make trouble! She hurriedly pushed him away, and when she got up she saw nothing in his bathrobe, no wonder the touch just now was so real!

"Be honest! The big font is ready, come on!"

The corners of Bo Yan's lips were slightly hooked, which was not good, lying enchantingly on his side, facing her. The guy she had kicked came out of the bathrobe unwilling to show weakness, looking extremely happy.

Xia Siyu was furious: "If you are not obedient, I am leaving."

Bo Yan just smiled and did as she requested.

Xia Siyu hurried over, took out the prepared rope, circled his hand in circles, wrapped his hand around the head of the bed, and fixed his leg at the end of the bed. When everything was ready, she pulled the blindfold of the blunt words.

Holding a small hemp rope in one hand, a candle in the other, high heels on his feet, and a small leather skirt.