The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Once his arm was back in place, he hadn’t come back to his senses when Xia Siyu, who habitually liked to hug a pillow while sleeping, felt the pillow (his arm) being taken away, and subconsciously tried to pull it back.

But as she stretched out her paw, she accidentally grabbed Bo Yan’s neck, and with one move, she ended up dragging him back forcefully, causing him to fall directly on top of her!

Bo Yan, who had finally managed to calm his emotions, had them shattered in an instant by her. His breathing became erratic; the place his face landed on was right on her chest, completely buried. Even without breathing, the touch on his cheeks felt like soft, warm clouds.

He dared not breathe, struggle, or make any sudden moves. Breathing in only her warmest, most fragrant scent; the sensations from any struggle were the most sensitive and soft. But he didn’t dare not move away, afraid that if he lingered any longer, he would truly lose control of himself!

Bo Yan finally managed to get away when her arm around his neck relaxed, sneaking off quietly. His own handsome face was flushed, but the instigator was still fast asleep, drunk and unaware, having no idea of the turmoil her careless sleeping manner caused him.

Luckily for her, the man beside her was him. If it were anyone else, even that self-proclaimed gentleman Qin Baizhou, they might not have been able to restrain themselves from making a move on her.

He tried hard to calm his emotions, though his mind was shielded, his body was quite excited. That component, almost damaged by her kick that day, was still not resting.

After what she did to you that day, you’re still happy about it?

Bo Yan, speechless, could only get up and wash his face with cold water.

When he returned, she was already sprawled out, sleeping soundly, utterly unaware of her actions that almost threw him into chaos.

Bo Yan thought for a moment, then quickly unbuttoned her shirt and flicked open the metal clasp of her BRA. He didn’t dare take another look, turned his head away, grabbed the nightgown, and without hesitation, slipped it over her head. Then, like flipping a pancake, he quickly turned her over, pulling the nightgown down into place.

Xia Siyu, heavily asleep from the alcohol, only felt slightly uncomfortable from the rolling, wrinkled her brow, and continued to sleep soundly, changing positions.

Bo Yan remembered the previous two times she had drunk herself to sleep, he didn’t remove her makeup to avoid suspicion, and both times she scolded him bloody.

He thought about it and squeezed out some strong, no-rinse makeup remover oil. Naturally, it wasn’t as clean as directly washing with water, but at the moment, it was better than nothing.

He squeezed the makeup remover oil onto a large washcloth, turned Xia Siyu’s face upward, and rubbed away indiscriminately. It was only because she was sleeping so heavily that she didn’t wake up after all that rubbing. After rubbing her face, he also took a small makeup pad, dipped it in makeup remover, and gently wiped it off her eyes and lips.

Having changed her clothes and removed her makeup, Bo Yan felt as though he had taken a bath himself, covered in sweat. He simply went for a cold shower and then felt slightly aggrieved.

I’ve already done so much for you, it’s only fair I charge a little interest, right?

Like sleeping together, for instance.