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The words he had just spoken were actually a show of bravado. Just as Bo Yan misled him, pretending he and Xia Siyu had already shared many experiences, he too emphasized his feelings for Xia Siyu. Of course, there were feelings, but he could sense that Xia Siyu truly trusted and relied on him. However, she had never seen him as a boyfriend.

Both men were evenly matched, but Bo Yan was now living with her and they’d been intimate, giving him an upper hand. Although their feelings weren’t too deep at this moment, if they ended up having a child together, their relationship would become incredibly complicated.

Now that the masks had been torn away, the two men exchanged no more words, and Qin Baizhou turned away, his complexion somewhat ashen.

Bo Yan watched him enter the elevator, his face also devoid of much smile.

Qin Baizhou had begun his onslaught. Although Xia Siyu had no romantic feelings for him at present, she also didn’t for himself. Only he knew that their current relationship might even be less than what she had with Qin Baizhou. At least, she wouldn’t trust him.

— Should he just go ahead and turn raw rice into cooked rice, take her by force? If they really became intimate, she probably wouldn’t reject him so much anymore, right?

He had to admit, Qin Baizhou’s words just now had indeed stirred him. Even though the two of them were married, he truly had missed the past seven years.

Bo Yan pushed open the door, and inside, Xia Siyu was still resting. He crept in quietly and sat down beside the bed.

Xia Siyu’s clothes were still unchanged. Qin Baizhou had just been there and Bo Yan was also living with her, so Wei Jingjing found it awkward to help her take off her coat, undo her underwear, and help her remove her makeup.

She was very peaceful. The fiery spirit of the day, alone at night in her room, was like a tired frolicking cub that had finished playing and was sleeping deeply and peacefully.

Bo Yan watched and watched, then gently began to undo her buttons—not to be a pervert, but to turn around and get her pajamas, ready to change her into them.

She had attended an event that day, wearing a shirt dress. It would be uncomfortable to sleep with the buttons fastened. But as he unfastened the buttons and saw the expanse of her fair skin, along with a set of white bra and shorts and a waft of fragrance, he was suddenly dizzy.

He didn’t know where to begin, and feared that if he really touched her, could he restrain himself?

He had vowed that day—if she didn’t take the initiative, he would absolutely not force himself on her. Even though he had just clashed with Qin Baizhou, he still could not take advantage of someone in their vulnerable state.

Xia Siyu had been sleeping soundly and wrapped up in a blanket, but Bo Yan didn’t just lift the blanket, he also undid her clothes. She felt a bit cold, and she wrinkled her little nose slightly, then turned in bed and grabbed the only source of warmth nearby, rubbing her entire body against it.

— The source of warmth was, his arm.

His arm was tightly embraced by her, and she rubbed herself against it. Although he was lost in fantasy just a moment ago, it was all just in his head. But now, Xia Siyu was turning dreams into reality—her body leaned in, her hand grabbing and rubbing his arm.

Bo Yan shivered all over. He relied solely on his willpower to refrain from acting unless she took the initiative. But with her taking action like this, he completely lost control!