Chapter 387 - 386: Experientialist (3)
Chapter 387: Chapter 386: Experientialist (3)
Just as he had pinned her against the headboard, Bo Yan was still smiling faintly as he touched her lips, “Wife is really too enthusiastic, don’t worry, tonight I will definitely satisfy you seven… ”
Before he could finish the word “times,” there was a sudden “snap” and then a sensation as if the heavens and earth were collapsing. Bo Yan instinctively wrapped his arms around Xia Siyu as they uncontrollably fell downwards, as if an earthquake was happening.
Facing such a sudden incident, Xia Siyu was also stunned. She thought it was perhaps an earthquake. Although she had never experienced an earthquake, there are active volcanoes in Italy, and she had seen such earth-shattering scenes on TV.
In moments of danger, people will instinctively cling to whatever floats beside them.
Xia Siyu, although independent and not one to rely on others, could not help but instinctively not push Bo Yan away in this environment, watching vigilantly. If something serious were indeed happening, she could also make a quick exit to safety.
However, after observing for a short while, aside from wooden splinters and dust, she only saw objects scattered around from their earlier scuffle.
But beyond that, everything else in the house was normal.
Xia Siyu scanned her surroundings a few times vigilantly, but could see no further signs of earthquakes or aftershocks, and she and Bo Yan looked at each other.
With difficulty, she said, “The bed, has the bed collapsed?”
No sooner had she spoken when someone knocked on the door. The loud noise just now had caught the attention of the whole family.
People generally didn’t lock their doors at night, so after nobody responded to the knocking, a group of people burst in.
Bo Yan had just managed to say “It’s no,” before he could finish “big deal,” when he saw grandparents, uncles, and aunts all coming in, joined by Bo Yi and Xia Sicai as well.
What the group saw was the collapsed bed, Bo Yan holding Xia Siyu amidst the broken bed planks, Bo Yan wearing only a pair of shorts, and Xia Siyu in her nightgown, with him on top of her. On closer inspection, the “du-ley-si” was scattered all over the floor…
Bo’s grandfather and grandmother left with an expressionless face, while Bo Qiliu and Mrs. Shen also covered their faces as they exited. Bo Yi was a bit speechless, and only Xia Sicai blushed a little and appeared somewhat surprised.
Initially, they thought Xia Siyu and Bo Yan were merely in a marriage of convenience, possibly with physical contact just for the sake of producing an heir to vie for the family property, and that they had no real affection for each other.
Now, it seemed these two were just too… wild.
The scene of the scattered “du-ley-si,” the broken bed planks, and the two huddled figures…
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Because of that slight mishap in the morning, Xia Siyu felt her face blush even when she went down for lunch.
It was too embarrassing, too embarrassing! Being observed by a group of elders as a couple whose fight caused the bed to collapse, no one believed her explanations, and the more she explained, the more it seemed to indicate something between the two of them, didn’t it?
Xia Siyu normally had a thick skin, accustomed to being criticized without having done anything wrong, and was not afraid of others talking. But what had happened with Bo Yan was true, and it had just happened yesterday. She never got angry about baseless accusations, but being caught in something real was indeed embarrassing.
Bo Yan, on the other hand, was completely calm. Ever since going to university, he had lived on campus, staying from undergraduate through to completing his doctorate, and had entered the entertainment industry not long after graduation. All in all, it had been over a decade since he had lived in the family home for any extended period.
The old house had carefully selected wood materials, and being uninhabited for over a decade, the wooden planks were frail and couldn’t withstand their tossing and turning.