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Chapter 25 Bathing (3)

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    Xia Siyu is very beautiful.

    Her beauty is the kind that even if you don't like her or even hate her, you have to admit that she is beautiful.  Because this is an objective fact.

    There are many celebrities who look like goddesses when they put on makeup, but look like goddesses when they take off makeup. This does not apply to Xia Siyu at all.  In her films, she plays an innocent and cute silly girl with very light makeup. In some movie scenes, she even appears without makeup for the sake of performance, which is not much different from her in person.

    After all, she is young, has fair skin, and has a good skin foundation.  At this time, the mist in the bathroom was steaming, making her look more and more white and rosy.  From such a close distance, he seemed to be able to see the red bloodshot veins under her fair skin.  Her eyelashes were very long, and she was sleeping peacefully at this time. The arrogant and domineering attitude of the past had faded away, and her slightly furrowed eyebrows gave her a bit of softness and vulnerability.

    ??Looking at her lips again, there are beautiful lip beads in the middle of her upper lip.  But the corners of his mouth are slightly sharp, and they curve into a beautiful arc when he smiles.  But when he sipped it, he felt a little more stubborn.

    But at this time, in the hazy mist, that stubbornness turned into an endearing tenderness, which attracted even more attention.

    Unconsciously, Bo Yan looked at her, the indifference in his eyes softened slightly, and he even slowly moved closer to her.

    In the air, the sound of his increasingly chaotic breathing could be heard faintly.

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    When Xia Siyu opened her eyes, she yawned slowly and stretched.

    When she stretched, the sound of water rushed, and she realized that she was still lying in the bathtub.

    The water in the bathroom was already cold. She quickly got up, took a bath towel to wipe her body, and lazily found a bathrobe to change into.  She has been really tired recently. The movie was finished last week, and she had a schedule almost every day for a week. She was running around. Her mental and physical strength was almost reaching the limit, and she actually fell asleep in the bathtub.

    Having just put on her nightgown, Xia Siyu felt a little thirsty, so she put on her slippers and wiped her hair with a towel as she left the bedroom and went to the living room to pour water.

    The lights in the living room were bright. She had just taken two steps when she suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

    When I turned around, I saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room, it was Bo Yan!

    Xia Siyu was so frightened that she dropped her towel. Her first reaction was to quickly gather her bathrobe together to cover all the spring sunshine in front of her.  Then he looked up and asked, "Why are you here?"

    Bo Yan¡¯s long legs overlapped comfortably. He held the script in one hand and black tea in the other.  Hearing this, he didn't react. He didn't even turn his head to look at her. He just picked up the teacup and took a sip. His tone was calm: "This is my home too, why can't I be here."

    Xia Siyu has not been used to being alone with him for a long time. She did not feel relieved when she heard this. She still looked wary: "When did you come back?"

    Bo Yan turned over a page of the script, still not looking at her, and replied calmly: "While you were sleeping to death in the bathtub."

    "" Xia Siyu was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly became furious and a little incoherent, "Bo Yan, are you too shameless? Then you are not"

    Did you see everything?

    It was only this time that Boyan put down the script and looked at her. His eyes were as indifferent as if he were looking at a piece of porcelain: "What parts of you have I not seen?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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