Chapter 51 Kiss Scene (1)

Xia Siyu tilted his head, his eyes were not focused, and he looked at him in confusion and doubt.

Bo Yan thought she was drinking too much and mistaken the person, his voice was a bit cold: "You mistaken person."

Who knows that in the next second, Xia Siyu slapped him suddenly, maybe because he was drunk and didn't shoot accurately, it hit him on the shoulder: "Asshole."

Bo Yan's eyes were stern, and just as he slapped her paw off his shoulder, Xia Siyu swung another hand, this time hitting his chin very accurately.

Then she lifted her chin, her eyes widened, her lips were still a little watery from the alcohol. The whole face moved forward, right in front of his face. Like a little milk cat that found an intruder, it opened its teeth and claws, and said fiercely: "Why, I was wrong? You bastard, big bastard, you are the one who beat me! Do you know that because of you, my mother was scolded miserably?" ……belch……"

Maybe because of the belch at the end, Bo Yan's eyebrows frowned involuntarily. With a finger, he pressed her eyebrows in disgust, keeping a distance from her.

However, today it was indeed his fans who scolded her a bit miserably. He paused and said with a serious face: "From now on, don't speak too directly. You can easily be slapped in the face when you say such words. This time I met you , next time if..."

"Again" what, he didn't say anything after that, because Xia Siyu suddenly leaned over and rested his head on his shoulder.

And the lips just landed on his neck.

Bo Yan's body froze, as long as he breathed and swallowed, he seemed to be surrounded by her warm breath. Xia Siyu seldom wears makeup or perfume when she goes out. The whole body is surrounded by the sweet aroma of red wine grapes.

He lived on the top floor of the Qingcheng apartment, next to huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Without drawing the curtains, at a height of nearly forty floors, you can see the splendid street scene in the distance. The moonlight and lights poured down, gently spreading over her body. In her sleep, she didn't have the sharp claws and claws that she usually showed, and even her posture seemed much softer.

For a long time, the world has only seen Xia Siyu's turbulent, even turbulent side. She can't help being red and black, and every time she does something that seems shocking to the world, she never cares about other people's evaluation. No matter how much the outside world abuses, it seems that it is unlikely to affect her.

After all, no matter how harsh the netizens scolded, they would not invade her personal life.

But without her star status, she is an ordinary person with ordinary emotions. He will yell when he drinks too much, he will fall into the bathtub when he is tired, he will beat him(?) when he is happy, and he will scold him(?) when he is not happy.

However, she is not as strong as she imagined.

Bo Yan paused for a moment, stretched one arm, and crossed the other arm, hugging her up. Xia Siyu, who was half-drunk and half-awake, obediently stretched out her hand and put an arm around his shoulder. Bo Yan took her to her bedroom and put her down gently. Just as she was about to stand up and pull back the quilt to let her rest, Xia Siyu didn't let go of his arms around his neck. Instead, he was brought down and fell on her body with his face facing her.

In a quiet, dark room with just the two of them. The body beneath him was warm and soft, with amazing elasticity. Even though the central air conditioner was blowing air gently, and the whole room maintained an optimum temperature of 23 degrees, he suddenly felt a little dry.