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Although she knew that Bo Yan might only be in a gentleman manner, protecting the women he could do, not defending her.

She didn't have that big face either. She felt that two people were arguing and quarreling just a second ago, just a kiss and a hug, which would reverse how he feels towards her and like her. Of course she will not change her mind so quickly.

It's just that this feeling of being unconditionally protected by others has never happened since my mother left.

...

The turbulence did not last too long.

Soon, the plane flew smoothly, the alarm was lifted, and the seat belts were released and free movement.

But Bo Yan did not move, and Xia Siyu did not urge him. The two continued to maintain a hug posture, seemingly to be separated after waiting for complete calm.

Soon, there were footsteps walking outside, but instead of opening their room, they went to the bar to clean up the pieces of the glass that had just been broken.

The two were separated by a door panel and could clearly hear the sound of walking and cleaning outside.

Fortunately, during this process, no one has ever bothered, whether it is the flight attendant or the program crew. Even Wei Jingjing did not call on WeChat again.

When the flight attendants outside came and went, they also helped them close the doors intimately, and everything fell silent again, and the two men were relieved.

But after breathing a sigh of relief, what came was that they had to face each other again.

Especially, still in such an awkward posture, such a private space, such a close distance...

After a while, Xia Siyu moved first. She has been under the pressure of Bo Yan, and the two people are tied too tightly by the seat belts. She is underneath, breathing a little bit. She raised her head in his arms: "Can you let it go?"

Bo Yan gave a soft "um", the sound was too small, if it weren't for the two people being close together and quiet, it would be hard to hear.

"Then you get up first."

Bo Yan gave another "um", but this time he didn't continue to linger like before, until another air current came.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned his head first, preparing to unbuckle the seat belt. But the buttons are on the edge of the bed, and he is lying on his stomach again, which is not easy to understand. Xia Siyu didn't know where the seat belt buckle was, so she had to wait for him patiently.

But this buckle is on the side of the bed, it is easy to buckle, but difficult to loosen. Bo Yan went back and forth here, because he was lying on his stomach, so he could only twist his hands apart. Everyone is awake, and he is not very good at wiping oil publicly, so he can only do it with his back to her.

Xia Siyu knew it too, so she didn't urge her either. The more this happened, the more difficult it was sometimes to grasp it. He swears that he did not think about taking advantage at this time, but he was stuck here and couldn't open the button.

There is an air conditioner in the plane to control the temperature. Although it is summer, the temperature of the air conditioner is actually low. If you want to sleep, at least you have to cover a thin blanket. Bo Yan took off his pajamas and only wore a pair of pajamas. Just now there was an emergency and he didn't have a chance to cover the quilt, so he pressed on Xia Siyu. The air conditioner blows air on his back, theoretically he would be a bit cool. However, he opened his mouth and his whole body was hot and burning.

After finally unbuttoning the button, Bo Yan just breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned her head, her lips brushed a soft and plump thing, which seemed to be her soft lips.