Chapter 82: The Biggest Concession
The breaths of the two people were close at hand, intertwined with each other, and it was easy to feel the temperature between each other's breaths.
Shen Fanxing's heart almost jumped out of her chest, she wanted to refuse, but he was so close to her that she couldn't even find the gap where she moved.
The body could only lean back harder, but Bo Jingchuan's breath chased tighter, and the tips of the noses of the two people almost touched together.
The aura on his body enveloped her tightly.
Shen Fanxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to put his hand on the shoulder of Bo Jingchuan's neatly ironed suit.
"Bo Jingchuan ......"
She opened her mouth softly to stop him, but as she spoke, her slightly moving lips gently brushed against his thin lips.
Slightly cool temperature, soft touch.
Bo Jingchuan's deep eyes shrank imperceptibly, and the shallow touch made her a little uneasy for a moment.
It's over before it starts.
After that, there is the itching and unbearable unfinished.
The lips are small and moist, and the breath is intoxicating, which is particularly attractive.
Shen Fanxing's hands on his shoulders shook nervously.
How could it be......
Just like that, do you think you took the initiative to kiss him?
Bo Jingchuan lowered his eyes, reached to the side of his hand, and unfastened her seat belt neatly.
"If I hadn't brought you here tonight, I should have responded well to this kiss of yours."
“……”
"But bringing you to my house is already uneasy for you, and if I respond to you at this time and take advantage of the situation, it will really not be a gentleman......"
After speaking, Bo Jingchuan paused for a moment and chuckled again, "Bandits are sometimes principled. ”
The tension in Shen Fanxing's eyes gradually relaxed.
After that, Bo Jingchuan turned around and got out of the car, went around to the side and opened the car door for her.
"Welcome to the bandits' cottage, you have been forcibly captured by me. Get out of the car, future Mrs. Zhai. ”
A flash of embarrassment flashed on Shen Fanxing's face, but he still got out of the car.
Simply looked around, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
She pursed her lips and chuckled, "The location really looks like a bandit's den." ”
Bo Jingchuan smiled lightly: "Then you have to be careful, there is no return here." ”
He took Shen Fanxing into the door of the main mansion, and several servants in the room were waiting respectfully.
"Go pack up a room and come out." Bo Jingchuan commanded indifferently.
"Yes, sir." The servant was ordered to get busy.
"It's getting late, you can rest in your room for the night tonight. Tomorrow you will have another stroll, there are a few other places in the backyard, and you can choose one to live in when the time comes. ”
"I ...... No, Bo Jingchuan, tonight is enough ......"
Bo Jingchuan turned around, his voice a little cold.
"What you're worried about, I'm deliberately avoiding. Letting you choose to live elsewhere is already my biggest concession. You are behind, I am in front, not under the same roof, no matter how safe the sense of distance, what else do you have to worry about? ”
"I ......" Shen Fanxing bit her lip, her eyebrows frowned slightly, where did she mean this?
Bo Jingchuan approached her, reached out and swept the broken hair on her shoulder behind her shoulder, lowered his head, stared at her with dark eyes, and his voice was low.
"Don't feel embarrassed, just be familiar with the environment, it's all yours sooner or later."
Shen Fanxing looked up at him, moved his thin lips, and didn't speak, but a little helplessness slipped through his eyes like a breeze.
Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips, "Don't look at me like that, if you dare to refuse me now, I don't mind directly doing what you should do as a bandit." ”