Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

In the bedroom, Xia Siyu sits for skin care. Hearing the movement, he turned his head and saw him enter the door.

There are drops of water on Bo Yan's hair, strands hanging down on his forehead. He was wearing a bathrobe, the belt of the bathrobe was not fastened, showing a strong muscle on his chest. Xia Siyu originally glanced at it and planned to look away, seeing his pectoral muscles, staying a little longer.

Although it is a first-class cabin, it is an airplane after all. There is only a small aisle with a bed in the room. Xia Siyu sits in front of the bed to take care of his skin, and he can't step over to take the pajamas from the nightstand.

Bo Yan looked around for a while, but Xia Siyu hadn't moved yet. And maybe because she watched him stunned by the side, her skin care movements were slower, just deliberately delaying.

Bo Yan said: "There are two options. One, you get out of the way and let me get my pajamas. Second, you help me get my pajamas, right in the bedside table."

Xia Siyu ignored him: "I will choose the third option. You will be waiting by the side. You will get it after I finish skincare and clean up."

"Really?" Bo Yan replied lightly, and then-he took off his bathrobe directly, he was wearing only a pair of shorts all over his body.

Xia Siyu suddenly turned around and was startled, "Bo Yan what are you doing?"

Although she rebuked her words, her eyes were still staring at his figure. Especially, this dog man is also wearing low-waisted tight-fitting briefs. It can be seen that he really has a fishing line! The mermaid line runs all the way down from his waist and breaks above his shorts. Xia Siyu was sitting, and when he was sitting, his eyes were parallel to his shorts. She didn't need to look closely, just a casual glance, she could see the ups and downs of his shorts...

Well, it seems to be bulging.

Then Bo Yan approached her step by step in shorts like this. When he walked in front of her, Xia Siyu finally felt something was wrong: "Bo Yan are you crazy?"

"Didn't you ask me what I am going to do?" Bo Yan spoke, stopping in front of her, pressing her upper body downward, and leaning dangerously in front of her face: "If you don't let me go, I have to stop wearing pajamas. Anyway, I am a man and I am not afraid of being looked at by women. You can take a few more shots if you want."

"Who, who wants to look at you." Xia Siyu refused very firmly, but his eyes were still slanted on the greedy absent muscles.

Many male celebrities have no abdominal muscles at all or only a small amount when they are taking photos. They rely on makeup artists and photo artists to visualize the absent abdominal muscles, and also apply oil and highlight them. This has attracted the screams of female fans.

But Bo Yan didn't need it at all. His waist was strong and thin, and his abdominal muscles were obviously not too obtrusive. She seemed to go up and touch it without daring to see it.

Bo Yan pressed down again, at this distance, not only his face was about to kiss her lips, but his body was about to touch her. Xia Siyu was forced to lean back and was wondering if this guy was really going to kiss him. He suddenly got up. It turned out that she had just sat on the side of the bed and blocked the aisle. Once she lay down like this, wouldn't she let her position out?

He chuckled, "Isn't it the end of this early?"

Then leisurely walked to the bedside table, took out his pajamas and pajamas, and put them on slowly.

Xia Siyu was ashamed and annoyed, as well as a little embarrassment of not getting up.

Then, it was time for two people to rest.