Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 82: Block the door (8)

Xia Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the thin words behind him snorted lightly: "Who said your acting skills are not good, isn't it good?"

With the sound of the water moving, he came out of the water freely.

He turned off the lights in the bathroom, pulled the shower curtains tight, and even helped put the water in the bathtub. Just because people like Shang Fei'er came in just now, so they wouldn't reveal their secrets.

Xia Siyu turned his head, only to see that he was not wearing shoes, his socks and legs were soaked in the water, so he was wet below the knees, looking a little funny.

But his expression was as calm as ever, his upper body was stable, and his trousers soaked in the water were clinging to his body, outlining vague muscle lines.

This embarrassment has added a little different hormones to him.

Because of the water release, the room was filled with fog, and the temperature of the hot water was a little bit, and my breathing was a little bit uncomfortable.

Xia Siyu felt a little stuffy in her chest and the atmosphere was a little subtle, she quickly turned around: "Since it's all right, I'll tell Song Fengzhi later, let him also help remove this group of people and let them leave first. Wait for them. As soon as you leave, you can also go back to rest."

She hurried out, ready to open the bathroom door. Holding the doorknob, a large hand, just on the back of her hand, clenched tightly to prevent her from opening the door.

Xia Siyu's heart jumped wildly in an instant.

His palms are slightly damp, with rough palm lines. The hands are large, with slender fingertips and well-defined joints, but the hands are cold.

Bo Yan's breath floated over her head behind her, with a calm tone: "Wait first, I have something to tell you."

In the past, Bo Yan was rarely so close. It's okay to act, it's work after all. They are professional actors who can distinguish between work and life. Over the years, the closest he has come is just now, he gently brushes off the stains on her chest with his hands, and also ties the belt of her bathrobe. But his expression was so calm, so calm that she felt that standing in front of him was like a big tree, unable to arouse the slightest fluctuation. Even he was more enthusiastic about a puppy than she was.

But at this moment, maybe it's because it's too hot and stuffy in the room, maybe it's because the two of them are too close, maybe it's because he is holding her hand at this moment, breathing finely Blowing on top of her head, she could feel the warmth behind him.

She was a little stiff, and her mind flashed back to when they were filming the kiss scene, the two entangled and scrolled together. It's also a slightly stuffy room, and it's so close, and it's the same way that I hold her hand and breathe together...

She even recalled the scene where the two were close together when they used to get along together.

The bathroom was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of water dripping from the bathtub could be clearly heard.

Then, his voice came: "You just said that you want to increase the play, you unilaterally play my play, what is the play style?"

"So what?" Even Xia Siyu didn't realize that her voice was a little bit weaker.

"Are you trying to get revenge for what happened tonight? You scolded me first, and even ate my midnight snack, and even added a fight scene. How do you want to fight?"

Xia Siyu was a little confused herself, she felt hypoxia and thirsty. Involuntarily, the tip of her tongue rolled around her lips.