"Then do something first."

Bo Jingchuan's voice fell, and a turn over pressed her under her body.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and then he fell into Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes.

In the black pupil, what is printed is her shadow.

Her eyes gently trembled, a heart instantly disordered rhythm, chest with disordered breathing, irregular ups and downs.

Bo Jingchuan rubbed her delicate and smooth jaw, covered her soft lips with her cool finger pulp, and her voice was hoarse and perceptual.

"Do you want to do something?" He consulted her.

Clear and beautiful eyes flashed a touch of confusion, Shen Fanxing tried to calm down, looking at him close at hand.

What grandma said to her today flashed through my mind.

All the words become a kind of intuition or even instinct that can be understood without language.

What bears him, what knows how to grasp, scattered words only flash quickly, the rest is what she should do now intuition, and a desire she can't deny.

A second's silence is a long wait.

It seems that after a long time, she stared at his dark eyes, and then opened her mouth gently.

"Then Do something first. "

The voice is very light, but the distance between the two people is very close.

This answer seems to be unexpected, Bo Jingchuan's hand suddenly a meal, cruising in her face's line of sight in her eyes.

For a moment, his hand holding her jaw tightened slightly.

Deep black eyes slowly squint, "are you sure?"

Shen Fanxing had a pause, and his face was already red.

"Otherwise Forget it... "

"No way."

Two words cold ding ding to throw down, warm cool kiss then pressed down.

A powerful kiss that can't be ignored.

There was no room for her to go back.

Kiss some force, flexible tip of the tongue from the beginning of a strong attack into her lips and teeth, attack the city and sweep the ground, she swept the pieces.

Shen Fanxing can easily detect his more and more skillful kisses than before.

Time heavy and time shallow guide her to respond to him.

Two people's breathing gradually become short and warm, Shen Fanxing from the beginning was forced to open his mouth to bear, to try to respond.

Up to now, her hands do not know when to climb on his shoulders, slender white fingers holding his expensive shirt, against the nervous heart beat disorder, with him a you chase me by the lingering.

It's a long time, not a long time.

When deep kisses become gentle shallow kisses, in a chase, his breath is all over her lips and tongue.

He gently licked her lips, but also with it is not light or heavy to bite, light to rub, his kiss slip over her lips, buried in her neck.

The delicate and white neck is like a piece of high-grade lanolin jade that has been treasured for thousands of years. The lustre of Yingrun is too attractive.

The warm lip petal glides through the skin between her neck. Shen Fanxing's scalp feels numb, and his hands are involuntarily wrapped around Bo Jingchuan's neck.

"Well..."

A suppressed light hum from her nose, two people's bodies are suddenly a stiff.

Bo Jingchuan looked up at her, a pair of dark eyes floating with a layer of dense dark desire, and a bit of accident.

Shen Fanxing's face was red as if he could bleed.

Even she couldn't believe it. The delicate whisper just now turned out to be her voice.