He tried again and was sure that the door had been locked from inside.

As for who it is, who else is in the room besides Shen Fanxing?

Face Shua ground then sank down, thin lips tightly close close of the appearance look a little bit terrible.

He looked down at his watch. It was after ten o'clock.

At this time point, I think that little woman has gone to bed.

Standing in the same place for a long time, he always couldn't figure out where he had provoked her, so that he couldn't even let the room in.

Finally, he turned away from the door with a calm face.

Bo Jingchuan returned to his study and sat on the sofa for a long time, pondering over what had gone wrong before this evening.

-

originally, I wanted to wait for Bo Jingchuan to knock on the door, but I fell asleep.

Thinking about something in my heart, I woke up in the middle of the night.

In my heart, I always feel empty. Subconsciously, I know that Bo Jingchuan lives under the same roof with her. As a result, when I sleep, I am not by his side. There is always some unspeakable loss.

With a slight sigh, she turned over to go on sleeping, but suddenly she fell into the arms of a warm and familiar policeman.

Her heart suddenly stopped for a moment, staring at the man beside her.

Bo Jingchuan didn't know when to finish washing for a long time. Now he is lying on her side. When she turns into his arms, he reaches out and holds her waist. Then he gently takes her into his arms.

Shen Fanxing blinked. It took him a long time to respond, "I Remember I locked the door... "

Bo Jingchuan slowly opened his eyes and stared at her, with a slightly hoarse voice on her head:

"have you had enough sleep?"

It sounds like

Obviously, it's the "if we get enough sleep, let's have a good talk" posture.

Shen Fanxing's eyes turned twice, and immediately closed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep, Huhu..."

When she finished, she made two obvious calls naively, which made Bo Jingchuan cry and laugh.

However, this time point is not the time to settle accounts with her.

Quite helpless, she kisses her hair on the top of her head, holds her in her arms, and continues to sleep well at night.

-

when Shen Fanxing woke up the next day, he turned over and touched his warm chest and familiar breath.

"Awake?" A deep, hoarse voice was heard overhead.

The eyelashes trembled. The next second, they closed their eyes again.

Bo Jingchuan, who did not get a response, looked at her head for a long time, pulled her lips slightly, and reached out to retrieve her body which deviated from her arms.

The hand on her waist, like a child to sleep in general, gently patted.

For a moment, Shen Fanxing was really comfortable and was about to sleep.

It didn't take long for her to feel the hand on her waist stop, put it on her waist, and gently hold her waist. Not long after that, she felt the grip of his big hand.

Bo Jingchuan is kneading her waist.

For a moment, she froze, her whole body tensed, and her breath was deliberately shallow.

Until Bo Jingchuan's slender fingers opened her pajamas and swam on her skin, she shrunk uncontrollably, subconsciously trying to say something, but the idea was stopped immediately.

If a man knows that she is awake at this time, she will not be able to escape from the account that she locked him out last night.

first of all, does the man not take all the advantages he can get, and then make a detailed account with her?

For example, first press her to kiss in the dark

This possibility is absolute and implementable.

But that's based on her waking up, isn't it?

Why did she not wake up now, but she was still gasped by the man pressing the kiss?

"Well..."

Shen Fanxing has been holding his breath carefully from the beginning, so that now he is being kissed fiercely, and his breath is taken away soon.

With a low smile, Bo Jingchuan went directly into her clothes and caressed her greasy skin wantonly.

Shen Fanxing takes a few breaths and grabs his arm, but the weak power still can't stop the man's exploration.

"Wake up and ignore me, eh?"

Shen Fanxing opens his blurred star eyes and looks at the handsome face of the man close at hand. His cheeks are scarlet.

"I I was going to sleep on

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes are staring at her, and her eyes pass over her red and watery lips, and fall on her white chest. Her pajamas deviate from their position because of the entanglement. Her collar is slanted on one side of her shoulder, and her delicate clavicle is half exposed, showing a beautiful shape.Suddenly I feel that my throat is dry and burning. My eyes are a little bit deep. My whole body is boiling with blood, which has been converging towards the same place.

"Since I wake up, I'll finish the accounting first and then go on sleeping."

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips. Look, she knows.

"What's the problem?"

Bo Jingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Why did you lock me out on purpose last night?"

"No. Why are you in bed now when you're locked out? "

Bo Jingchuan looked at her that pair of ghosts and spirits pretending to be silly, slowly raised his lips, "I took the spare key to open the door. Didn't you think of it? "

Shen Fanxing secretly clenched his teeth, but his face was full of smiles. "Of course, you prepared the house. I know you have a spare key, so it's obvious that I didn't lock you out on purpose last night. Maybe I was careless..."

Bo Jingchuan looked at her magnanimous appearance and couldn't help laughing, "so you didn't really make trouble with me yesterday?"

"Why should I make trouble with you?"

Bo Jingchuan smiles, reaches for her hand, gathers on her head, and lowers his head to her forehead.

Shen Fanxing took a long breath, looked at the man who suddenly pressed him, and nervously asked, "dry What? "

Bo Jingchuan pecked her cheek, and her voice was thick.

"Stars..."

Shen Fanxing, whose name is Shen Fanxing, rises directly from the sole of his feet and spreads all over his body.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, eyelashes gently trembled, lift eyes to look at the man.

“…… Well

Bo Jingchuan's kiss to her lips, with hot and humid temperature.

"I'm not feeling well."

Shen Fanxing's sweat and hair all over his body would like to explode.

"Uncomfortable What shall we do? "

Bo Jingchuan kisses her lips, and her big palm spreads all over her body like a brand iron.

He didn't speak, but the hands all over her changed direction and separated her subconsciously clamped legs