Chapter 300 Bath Towel (5)

She didn't say the last words, they were all blocked in her throat by him.

During this time, it was not the first time Xia Siyu kissed him. There are also plays, hugging and rolling around. It also happened off-screen, when he drank too much and went crazy, if it wasn't for someone outside, if it wasn't for a show, if it wasn't for her firm refusal, wouldn't this bastard have been taking advantage of it to the end?

And two accidents in the bathroom and on the plane. To be honest, besides hating Bo Yan, kissing him is not that disgusting. Anyway, he is handsome and has a good figure. And his hands and feet are also very regular, and he doesn't rub around.

His upper lip is slightly thinner and his lower lip is thick and soft. This kind of lip shape is not too cool and thin, but it doesn't look too lustful. And because I just took a shower and brushed my teeth, there is also the aroma of mint.

And when Bo Yan approached, even though it was a kiss, his body was well-behaved, and he didn't take the opportunity to press down on her and take advantage of it.

They also kissed when they were dating many years ago, but they were still students at that time, and they were still a little jerky.

But now, I don't know how this guy learned, how do you feel, his kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds over the years?

Bo Yan didn't dare to stay too long, he kept Han Yifan's words in mind, everything should be done, and the two of them can hold small hands and kiss small mouths before the relationship is reached, it's okay to take advantage of it, go deeper, I'm afraid it will arouse her resentment.

Although he felt a little pity in his heart, he also reluctantly separated a little bit.

Unexpectedly, just as soon as Xia Siyu recovered her voice, the first sentence was: "You lied!"

She said it with confidence, if it wasn't for the fact that the face kissed by him was a little red, like a moist sweet fruit, her words should have been more powerful.

Looking at her angry little face, Bo Yan wanted to kiss again. He indeed lowered his head and pecked, his voice murmured from his throat, with a little hoarseness: "What did I lie to you?"

Xia Siyu said with a confident face: "Bo Yan, you have not been idle all these years. I think you are good at kissing. Who taught you? Was it Xia Siwei? Or some other woman?"

She wasn't jealous, nor was she very angry. After the breakup, it is his freedom to find whoever he wants to find. She is an adult and won't care about it. Even if they got married later, they agreed that each other could find their own happiness at will. Even if he had a partner, she didn't complain at all.

But it's not good to lie. Last time he clearly said no, but this time his kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Don't tell her, it was all practiced in his movies. It's not that she hasn't seen his movies, and she has to watch them even if she doesn't want to: they are used for research in the industry.

He has made five films in three years, including six of "The Tempest". Except for one literary film, the entanglement between the two was more intense (in fact, the film was shot in a very stream-of-consciousness, fragmented style), but he didn't actually kiss.

In the other few films, there are those that focus on pure love, and kisses are borrowed. There are war movies that focus on war movies, and they don't even have emotional dramas.

Where did he practice his kissing skills? There must be dogs outside, cheating ghosts.

"Do you want to know?" Bo Yan's eyes darkened.

"I don't really want to. But I don't like being cheated." She doesn't even care if he finds a woman, or how many women he finds, but she doesn't like being cheated.