The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Chapter 299: Towel (4)
Then, the next second, Xia Siyu was sent spinning, and Bo Yan pressed her down onto the couch.

Normally, Xia Siyu would resist with all her might. But today, perhaps because he was squeaky clean, her struggles felt futile, and she found herself at a loss for how to react, not even daring to look at him. Her head turned to one side.

At first, Bo Yan was startled and slightly embarrassed when she pulled off his towel, even though he had stealthily kissed her before and taken advantage of the alcohol to kiss her. Now, with a towel wrapped around him, he just meant to tease her a bit, never expecting that she would actually dare to pull it off.

But after pinning her down, he saw the way Xia Siyu turned her head away, her breathing rapid. Especially since the usual Xia Siyu was Sister Xia, domineering, proud, and straightforward. Even when looking at his abs, most of the time she did so openly, without any attempt to conceal it.

Yet, she was a bit flushed, her eyes averting to one side, not daring to look at him. This sort of shy demeanor was almost entirely new to him—except in movies. Their confessions, their relationship, their first kiss and first time, all were initiated by her; she had never been coy or hesitant. He originally thought she couldn’t possibly be shy, but it turned out she really could be!

But he liked her forthrightness just as much as her awkward embarrassment.

With high attractiveness, she looked good in any state!

However, Xia Siyu couldn’t learn to be gentle and demure, and even when she herself felt a bit awkward, she wouldn’t whisper gently asking him to leave but would bark, “Bo Yan, get lost!”

Bo Yan didn’t respond to her, but instead leaned in close, muttering, “You pulled off my towel.”

This was a declarative statement.

Xia Siyu didn’t intend to deny it, but still unwilling to face him directly, she said with her head to the side, “So what if I did!”

“You saw it.”

Bo Yan’s voice was very low, his voice naturally resonant. In such a quiet and dark room, deliberately lowering his tone, it seemed almost like an illusion of a bass speaker.

“It’s your fault for not wearing anything underneath! How is that my fault!” Xia Siyu’s face turned slightly red as he spoke, her eyes swiftly rolling, obviously replaying the scene in her mind.

God truly wasn’t fair, he’s gifted with good looks and physique, and even that part too.

Although there had been one instance seven years ago, it was too dark and chaotic to see anything clearly. Last time on the airplane, he had been wearing tight shorts, and even though they were stretched tight and the outlines were extra clear, at least they covered everything.

But just now, despite it being just a fleeting glimpse, she…

From such a close distance, Bo Yan clearly saw Xia Siyu’s eyes shift shiftily. He found it a little funny, yet also slightly annoyed. This woman, who had lewdly ogled him several times, who couldn’t take her eyes off his abs, still insisted on pushing him away.

If Xia Siyu could be compared to anything, it would be those boys who whistled at girls on the street. They liked to ogle and flirt with beautiful women, but didn’t dare to actually make a move.

Coveting in heart, but not in courage.

“Of course, it concerns you, for it was intended for your use.”

He truly hadn’t planned on any hanky-panky; he really was afraid that by the time he got out of the shower, Xia Siyu would have returned to her room, so he hurriedly wrapped a towel around himself and stepped out, not expecting that she would really pull it off during their altercation.

Xia Siyu was a bit flustered and angry, retorting fiercely, “Who would use it! I’m warning you, get lost now! Otherwise… mmph…”