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Perhaps it was really because she had done too much exercise yesterday, or perhaps, it was because Bo Yan hadn’t touched her.

Or maybe it could be said that it was because Bo Yan was beside her, and she breathed in the familiar scent of his body, subconsciously feeling safe and reassured.

Xia Siyu, who usually fell asleep the second her head hit the pillow regardless of her surroundings, had changed her residence several times over the years. At its quickest once a week, at its slowest every six months, she was always targeted by paparazzi and stalkers, which forced her to move. Although she wasn’t particular about sleeping in her own bed, subconsciously she still felt unsafe.

Otherwise, it was constant filming, attending various events, flying all over the world, staying in hotels, or participating in reality shows, where cameras would even be present while she slept. The all-day, all-encompassing surveillance nearly suffocated her and made it hard to breathe.

At Bo Yan’s place, they were all artists who knew each other well. She felt like a part of an agency, and although Qin Baizhou and Wei Jingjing were always by her side, they were there for work after all, and she wouldn’t share her personal affairs with them.

But with him, she didn’t need to pretend. She could say whatever she wanted, hit whomever she wanted. Although she and Bo Yan were still at odds, what she didn’t realize was that she had gradually grown accustomed to having him by her side. Even if they fought and bickered, life was not reduced to stagnant water.

When she woke up, she found herself in Bo Yan’s arms. As everyone knew, Xia Siyu’s sleeping posture was notoriously bad. Her head was resting on his arm, her hand was holding his waist, and one of her legs was raised, using him like a large cuddle pillow, weighing down on his leg.

And her face was facing his face.

Bo Yan was still asleep. When he was quiet, he indeed looked very handsome. His slightly long bangs, his very black and dense eyebrows that didn’t need any special attention to look good, and his long eyelashes were drooping down. His nose bridge was high. His lips were also nice, neither too thin and cold nor too thick and soft. Actually, they felt rather comfortable to kiss.

Being a celebrity, celebrities are required to maintain their appearance. He usually kept his beard shaved clean. But these past two days, because he was resting, he hadn’t been too particular about grooming, and a blue shadow of stubble had formed on his chin.

It is said that men with vigorous beard growth are impressive in certain aspects.

Xia Siyu recalled, although she had been totally clueless throughout the episode yesterday morning, except for the fact that she disliked Bo Yan as a person, in hindsight, he seemed not to have regressed compared to the past. His skills had even improved a bit, and his strength too…

She wasn’t like the traditional women in China who felt devalued by spending a night with a man or that it created some complications or entanglements.

Upon reflection, she realized that with Bo Yan, neither of them was at a disadvantage. Bo Yan was handsome with a good physique and great skills. Although she kept scolding Bo Yan as a scoundrel yesterday, actually she enjoyed the process as well…

But as much as she thought about it, she still didn’t want to have too much contact with Bo Yan!

Now she wanted to get out of bed. Xia Siyu glanced at Bo Yan; he seemed to be sleeping peacefully, probably not awake yet.

Xia Siyu gently moved her leg, and as she did, it seemed to touch something, which visibly reacted slightly.

Xia Siyu’s leg stiffened in an instant, knowing that it was his, er, part; it’s true that men often get an erection in the morning, she had seen it before.

She looked up at Bo Yan again. He was still not awake. Suddenly, Bo Yan’s eyes opened.