Bo Jingchuan: "OK. I'm trying to prevent her from turning you away. "

Shen Fanxing

Yu Song driving ahead

Sir, please allow me to say from the bottom of my heart that your human setup is almost impossible to stand up!

"Bo Jingchuan, you You are really enough. I have said it too many times. Qingzhi is my good friend. Can't her words prove anything today? Besides, I'm not gay! "

"I know. But I don't allow anything that could happen to lurk between us. It's only because she showed you that kind of movie and let me know that I can't just stand by, you know? "

Shen Fanxing bit his lip. "You are too frightened. You are overbearing."

Bo Jingchuan reached for her hand and pulled her into his arms. He rubbed her chin with his fingers. His finger was warm and his voice was low and mellow. Between the words, he had a faint smell of wine and bewitched people.

"Domineering?" He pecked at her lip, and the voice was enchanting. "You have known her for more than ten years, Su Heng for more than ten years, and even your half sister for so many years. But you have been with me for less than a month. Forgive me, eh? "

Shen Fanxing looked at him in surprise.

How could he be so insecure?

"Don't look at me like that. It'll make me look too shameless."

He has always been used to winning, and is good at arranging everything within his control.

But there seems to be an exception.

Shen Fanxing for a long time, showing a shallow smile, "listen to you say, I less than a month with you to develop into the present situation, it seems that I am too frivolous?"

Bo Jingchuan's black eyes suddenly flash, holding her chin hand slightly tight, "not frivolous."

Although he said that, the big palm gradually wound around her back, along her neck, along her beautiful and delicate spine.

Shen Fanxing's body was slightly stiff, and his hand on his shoulder pushed him hard.

Bo Jingchuan's hand stays on her waist, and the tip of her nose rubs against her neck. A fragrance that belongs to her alone lingers in her nose, which is very tempting.

"It's better to say that your reserve is too testing."

“……”

Shen Fanxing did not speak for a moment, listening to the man with a low husky voice, in addition to speeding up the heartbeat, she could not make any response.

However, the skin of the neck socket suddenly imprinted with a piece of warmth, followed by continuous and dense kisses lingering on her skin, and the palm of the waist burned her like a brand iron.

His breath gradually sank, and his kisses tended to be out of control.

Shen Fanxing's scalp felt numb.

He's had a drink, and as far as tonight is concerned, he's had a lot.

It was so quiet in the car that his breath sounded so clear.

Shen Fanxing subconsciously cares about Yu Song, the third person.

One is that they are not suitable for the presence of a third person.

Second, Yu Song is now her reason for rejecting Bo Jingchuan.

However, turning his eyes, Yu Song didn't know when to put the partition between the front and rear seats.

The hand on her waist suddenly moved, rubbing back and forth along the edge of her shirt hem.

For a few moments, she felt that his hand would stick in along the hem.

It didn't.

Bo Jingchuan finally let her go, aware that she has been tight from beginning to end of the body, he slightly hook lips, deep dark eyes with a bit of beauty.