Vol 2 Chapter 1808: Double bed (3)
Why can’t it? Bo Yan thought she was playing a game of “giving up and getting caught”. Although he took the glass she handed over and drank it in one gulp, his voice was a little joking: “The same game, just play it once a day.”
Although this is Xia Siyu’s normal state, she just likes to play guerrilla warfare in which the enemy advances and we retreat, and the enemy retreats and disturbs us. The time for the two to get together is actually not very long, after all, they often have other tasks. It’s fun to come and go when we meet, but I always go back and forth like this, and I don’t even know how to answer the conversation.
Seeing what Xia Siyu wears is so seductive and confusing, there is no one else in this room except him, who is not the one who seduces him or who is the one who seduces him? It’s not good to deliberately greet him by telling him “no” when dressed like this.
Bo Yan put the wine glass aside on the bedside table, stretched his hand around her waistline, and brought her forward. Bo Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed, Xia Siyu took a small step forward with his movements and straddled in front of him. The skirt was rubbing against his leg. The silk is soft and has her body temperature, as she brushes his legs as she gets closer, as if she has a pair of hands caressing.
Bo Yan couldn’t help approaching, wanting to taste the corner of her mouth. But when he first approached, Xia Siyu stretched out his fingers across his lips, just blocking his kiss. Bo Yan frowned, didn’t he just say that the game should be played once a day? Is this still coming?
Xia Siyu looked evil: “I’m sorry, it’s really not possible.”
Bo Yan vaguely felt something: “You…”
Xia Siyu smiled, “Do you have any associations when you see me wearing red pajamas?”
Night skirts and pajama pants are often a set. She wore a red nightdress, which meant that so did her pajamas.
Although red is seductive, but this color is also reminiscent of bleeding.
Xia Siyu was particularly proud: “People asked you in the afternoon. There is no shop in this village. You didn’t want it. I can’t help it. Who knows it’s such a coincidence, it just happens to be today.”
What a fart, she had known it for a long time, and deliberately punished him.
Bo Yan lowered his head in an instant, and he had no special hobbies. She has already hung up the free battle card, and she can only win gold and retreat.
Not only did Mingjin retreat, he also reprimanded her: “So you have a special period, and you wear so little?”
She is wearing a nightdress. Although Xiangjiang has always been in the tropics, although it is October, the temperature is around 30 degrees. But this is a special time, a little bit of cold will make you feel extra cold, and it will be fed back every time in your menstrual period.
Although Xia Siyu has a solid skin, she has a good physique for training all the year round. However, it is not uncommon for me to jump into the ice water without frowning during my menstrual period for filming in my early years. Although I have been conditioning all these years, I still feel uncomfortable occasionally during my menstrual period. She still wandered out wearing such a little, really not afraid of her pain.
Xia Siyu spit out her little tongue, didn’t she deliberately stimulate him? Bo Yan touched her hand. Fortunately, her fingers were always warm. The warm fingers prove that she has a sufficient blood supply, at least not yet at the stage of physical pain.
He hurriedly hugged her to the bed and put a quilt around her: “Would you like to drink water? I will pour you a warm cup. When I order a meal tomorrow, I will see if I can order a cup of **** and milk, and then drink some more. soup.”
As soon as he got up, Xia Siyu grabbed his arm and refused to let him go. Bo Yan turned his head, Xia Siyu used another force, dragged him down and sat next to him. Then he leaned forward: “I want to hold you to sleep.”
This guy, using him as a pillow, and deliberately wearing it like this, Bo Yan is really a little angry and a little helpless: “Then wait, I’ll clean up a little bit.”
He got up and checked the camera and microphone at night, and it must have been turned off. This time I cleaned up the room a bit, closed the curtains, and turned off the lights before returning. When he came back, Xia Siyu got into his arms like a fish, and smiled deliberately: “Does the pajamas look good?”
It looks good for a fart, but it doesn’t work. Bo Yan sighed. The more he sighed, the happier Xia Siyu was. She also asked, “Is it disappointed?”
Bo Yan’s blood was so hung that it didn’t come out after being suppressed. What can I do if I am disappointed? He is not a pervert, he is still playing with her at this time. No matter how disappointed, to marry a daughter-in-law, I can only bear it on my knees. Xia Siyu was still moving, daddling in the quilt, Bo Yan frowned, and just stretched out his hand: “Don’t move.”
I want to pat her and make her sleep more properly. But when I raised my hand, I realized that it didn’t fit anywhere. Fuck her **** and slap her hands with blood. Put it on her stomach, I’m afraid it hurts to pat her again. Shooting other places evoked my own fire, and in the end I felt uncomfortable. He had to touch her head: “Go to sleep.”
Xia Siyu nodded in his arms, then fell asleep in a second.
Bo Yan heard her shallow breathing, and his expression became even more complicated. Normally, this guy just keeps extinguishing the fire, but now it’s done. She put up the firewood and threw a cigarette butt. When things happened, she ran away. Even running so openly, he has no temper at all.
Calculating the isolation time for more than ten days, I originally thought of being able to sneak into the world of the two, but now it is all right, and a gold medal to avoid death forced him to be a monk, even if he wanted to.
It’s good, at least it won’t be too much to go live.
-That is, she hugged too tightly. He hasn’t gone out of the fire now, but he can’t push her away.-He was fragile in his menstrual period, and he was afraid of cold. He really couldn’t do without him.
No wonder marriage is called a sweet burden. Sweetness is indeed sweet, but it is also a burden.
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Bo Yan chanted the Great Compassion Curse for most of the night, anyhow suppressing the evil thoughts. Today is when the pilot film of “Our Life in Quarantine” is broadcast. The materials used by the program group are all the content previously collected, and the clips from the return home yesterday. There is almost no filming content that day.
This just gave Bo Yan and Xia Siyu time to adjust. It happened during Xia Siyu’s menstrual period that she had one day to adjust, and Bo Yan also had time to do her own thing.
In general awards ceremony, guests will get news before they can get a prize. For example, last year, Xia Siyu’s “Poppy” had told her in advance that she had little hope of winning.
However, Xia Siyu this year has not received any news. The Golden Moon Award is also an arrogant award, and I don’t like to give awards to major commercial filmmakers. Although Xia Siyu’s “God’s Catcher” has many fans, it is only a commercial film. It may not be better than “Poppy” in terms of artistic level.
But this year’s several films that participated in the evaluation are not bad, and the jury estimates that it is also quite a bit of tearing.