Xia Siyu was stunned as Bo Yan's eyes looked at her.
Their gazes met.
At this moment, Xia Siyu's leg was still hooked around his waist, and her hand rested on his chest. Her face was close to his.
Especially since the area just above her leg was rubbing against his part.
Even without looking down, she could feel him slowly changing.
It was beyond taking initiative, it could almost be considered "seduction"!
Xia Siyu's head was about to explode; she wanted to say something but didn't know how.
How could she have such sleeping postures?
She felt a bit embarrassed, so embarrassed that she curled her toes, but even this small change caught Bo Yan's attention.
His eyes gradually cleared from the fog of sleep and he looked at her, then glanced at his part and said indifferently, "You've woken him up."
It took Xia Siyu a while to realize the "he" Bo Yan referred to was his part, and she immediately shook her head, "This is a misunderstanding."