Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 300: Towels (5)

She didn't say the last words, but he was stuck in her throat.

This is not the first time Xia Siyu has kissed him. There are also in the play, hugging and rolling around. There is also something outside the play. The time he drank too much and went crazy, if it wasn't for someone outside, if it wasn't for the filming of a show, if it wasn't for her firm refusal, would this **** always take advantage of it to the end?

And two accidents in the bathroom and in the plane. To be honest, apart from hating Bo Yan, kissing him isn't that disgusting. Anyway, he looks handsome and has a good figure. Moreover, his hands and feet are also very disciplined, and he will not rub or touch randomly.

His upper lip is slightly thin and his lower lip is thick and soft. This lip shape is not too cool and thin, but it does not appear too lustful. And because I just took a shower and brushed my teeth, there is still the aroma of mint.

And when Bo Yan approached, although it was a kiss, his body was orderly, and he didn't take the opportunity to press on her and take advantage of it.

They also kissed when they were dating many years ago, but they were still students at the time, and it was a bit jerky.

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

Bo Yan didn't dare to stay any longer. He kept Han Yifan's words in his mind, and everything stops when the point is reached. When the two people's feelings are not enough, they can hold their hands and kiss their lips, and it's okay to take a little advantage. Going deeper, I'm afraid it will arouse her disgust.

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

I didn't expect Xia Siyu to just recover his voice, the first sentence was: "You lied!"

She said it confidently. If it wasn't for the fact that the face he kissed was a little red, like a moist sweet fruit, her words would have been more imposing.

Bo Yan looked at her angry little face and wanted to kiss again. He did lower his head and pecked, his voice muttered out of his throat, with a little hoarseness: "What did I lie to you?"

Xia Siyu said with a confident face: "Bo Yan, you haven't had a blank window in these years. I think you are good at kissing. Who taught you? Is it Xia Siwei? Or some other woman?"

She wasn't jealous, nor was she very angry. After breaking up, whoever he wants to find is his freedom. She is an adult and won't care because of this. Even if they got married later, it was agreed that each other could find their own happiness at will, and even if he had a partner, she had no complaints at all.

However, it's not good to lie. Last time he clearly said no, this time I saw his kissing skills improve by leaps and bounds, don't tell her, it was all practiced in his movies. It's not that she hasn't seen his movie, even if she doesn't want to watch it, she has to watch it: it's for research in the industry.

He made five films in three years, including the six "The Tempest". Except for one literary film, the two people were entangled with each other. kiss.

In the other films, some of them focus on pure love, and kisses are borrowed. There are main war movies, not even emotional dramas.

Where did he practice his kissing skills, there must be a dog outside, a liar.

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

"I don't really want to. But I don't like to be deceived." She didn't even care if he could find a woman or how many women he found, but she just didn't like to be deceived.