Chapter 364 Untitled (Extra for Monthly Votes)
Her head was a bit painful, her whole body a bit sore, especially from the waist down, it felt nearly like it was breaking, extremely uncomfortable.
Xia Siyu was now between wakefulness and sleep, her consciousness at the blurry edges. She lay in bed, still puzzling over what she had done last night, feeling as though she had practiced dancing all afternoon, or perhaps filmed horseback riding scenes all night long.
It took her a very long time to recall that last night, Li Weiyi had cornered her in the bathroom, wanting to take advantage of her. She also remembered Shang Feifei’s mocking provocation.
She was not like her mother, she couldn’t win Best Actress, and she would be inferior to Shang Feifei in the future…
A little figure was desperately trying to squeeze out of her mind to assert its presence, it was Bo Yan. She seemed to vaguely remember drinking a lot with Bo Yan. How much exactly she couldn’t recall, but at least two bottles.
And it wasn’t beer, nor wine, but something like spirits, although not very strong, perhaps only about twenty degrees, sweet and mixed with fruit flavors.
But it was still spirits.
She drank, Bo Yan drank too. The last clear impression she had was of being led by a waitress to the car in the parking lot.
After that, everything in her mind was a haze.
In a daze, she felt as though she had acted in something, as if swimming. During the process, she seemed to have really encountered water, but it always felt like taking a bath, in a bathtub.
What happened afterward, her memory was completely blurred. But she had a persistent feeling, in that blurry memory, there was a man’s figure, like it was Bo Yan.
Just like now, as she lay in bed, she always felt that she was resting with her head on a man’s arm. She even thought that she was lying on her side and that if she reached out, she could touch the man’s body.
Xia Siyu was daring, and as soon as this thought passed through her mind, she stretched out her hand the next second.
Um, this man had smooth skin, no acne, and none of the body hair typical of Europeans. His muscles were firm, his body devoid of excess fat. Xia Siyu felt her hand was touching his arm, and reaching forward, it should now be his chest.
A man’s chest definitely isn’t like a woman’s, but when touched, it felt raised and solid, like a mahogany sofa with a cushion on top. When the palm of her hand lay on it, she could feel the powerful heartbeat in his chest.
Further down, the lines were also very clear. His waist was tight, and she felt that if this man wore a tailored suit, he must have very elegant lines.
Xia Siyu nodded to herself internally, this man’s figure was much better than Bo Yan’s.
What about further down?
Xia Siyu was now half in a dream, her eyes not yet open, her consciousness in a state of limbo.
There was a thread of logic, but not a clear one.
She hesitated a little, although she had longed for Bo Yan’s good figure, wanting both to see and to touch. But her bottom line was right here, if she continued further down, it wouldn’t be a provocation, it would be idiocy.
But then again, she was dreaming, what was there to fear in a dream! And this dream felt so real, if she didn’t try now, would she ever have the chance again?
She had never explored in her life, although she had touched it seven years ago, and recently when Bo Yan acted like a hoodlum, she had also seen. But looking and touching were different, the tactile sensation was not the same!
The man before her had a physique not inferior to Bo Yan’s, and this might be her only chance.
Since it was a dream, there was no harm in touching.
Why not make a move and then run away?