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Chapter 312 of 1923

Chapter 312: Bath towels (5)

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The last words she didn't say were all stuck in his throat.

This is not the first time Xia Siyu has kissed him during this time. There are

also in the play, rolling around holding each other. There are also outside

the scene. The time when he drank too much wine and went crazy, if it weren't

for someone outside, if it wasn't for the show, if it wasn't for her resolute

rejection, would this ** always take advantage of it?

There were also two accidents in the bathroom and the plane. To be honest, in

addition to hating this man, kissing him is not that disgusting. Anyhow, he is

handsome and in good shape. Moreover, his hands and feet are also very well-

regulated, and he will not touch them.

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 doesn't look too lusty. And because I

just took a shower and brushed my teeth, there is a mint fragrance.

And when Bo Yan approached, although it was a kiss, his body was regular, and

he didn't take the opportunity to press on her, so he dangled and took

advantage.

They kissed when they were dating many years ago, but at the time they were

still students and they were a little jerky.

But now, I don’t know how this guy learns, how does it feel, his kissing

skills have improved by leaps and bounds over the years?

Bo Yan didn’t dare to stay longer. He kept in mind Han Yifan’s words,

everything is as good as it should be, and the relationship between the two

people is not enough to hold their hands, and when they kiss their mouths,

it’s okay to take advantage of it, and go deeper. I'm afraid it will arouse

her disgust.

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

Unexpectedly, Xia Siyu could just recover her voice. The first sentence was:

"You lie!"

She said it with confidence, if it wasn't for being kissed by his face that

was a little red, like a sweet fruit, her words should be more powerful.

Bo Yan looked at her angry little face and wanted to kiss again. He did lower

his head and pecked, and his voice grumbled from his throat, with a little

hoarseness: "What did I lie to you?"

Xia Siyu said with a complete look on her chest: "Bo Yan, you are not in the

window period these years. I think you can kiss, who taught you? Is it Xia

Siwei? Or some other woman?"

She is not jealous, nor angry. After breaking up, whoever he wants to find and

how many are his freedom. She is an adult and will not care about it. Even if

they got married later, but they agreed that each other could find their own

happiness at will, even if he had a partner, she didn't complain at all.

However, it's not good to lie. Last time he said clearly that he did not. This

time he saw his kissing skills improve by leaps and bounds. Don't tell her,

they were all practiced in his movies. She hasn't seen his movie before, even

if she doesn't want to watch it, she has to watch it: this is for research in

the industry.

He has made five films in three years, including six of "The Tempest". Except

for one literary film, which saw the two entangled more intensely (in fact,

the film was made in a stream of consciousness and fragmented style), but he

didn't even kiss.

In the other parts, the main feature is pure love, and the kiss is a borrowed

place. There are major war movies, not even emotional dramas.

Where did he practice the kissing skills, there must be a dog outside, a lie.

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

"I don't really want to. But I don't like being deceived." She doesn't even

care if he finds a woman or a few women, but she doesn't like being deceived.