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With a few simple words, there was silence in the office.

Bo Jingchuan's gaze swept two lines on the document, but gradually frowned.

"Aren't you tired of standing? Go sit on the couch for a while. ”

Shen Fanxing didn't move, "Do you still have a lot of work to do?" ”

"It's okay."

"...... "So is it a lot or not too much?"

Shen Fanxing stood still and didn't move, his hands were still on Bo Jing's shoulders, and he didn't continue to massage him.

There was silence in the office again.

This kind of silence is nothing short for a short time, but once it lasts for a long time, I feel that something is not quite right in the atmosphere.

It seems that an ambiguity has gradually risen in the air of the entire office, hazy as if through a thin veil, lingering in the heart.

The precious fountain pen in Bo Jingchuan's hand paused, then slowly raised his head and glanced sideways at Shen Fanxing.

Sensing the man's movements and gaze, Shen Fanxing looked down at him and pulled his lips slightly.

"Is there something wrong?"

She asked softly, her delicate eyebrows shrugged slightly, her plain face was dyed with two faint red clouds, her red lips were pink and moist, and her eyes trembled gently, with a clear and demonic charm that even she didn't know.

The starry eyes looked forward to it, and there was a little bit of shame and helplessness.

constitutes an unbelievable beauty.

This kind of beauty, in this world, no one else can see it again.

Something that belongs to him alone.

Slowly placing the pen in his hand on the table, he moved his chair back for a moment, then turned the chair of the executive chair.

Shen Fanxing took two steps back, but was grabbed by Bo Jingchuan's arm.

The strength was not very great, but Shen Fanxing still followed his strength and walked up to him and looked down at him.

Bo Jingchuan looked up at her, with a little faint on his handsome face, but it was enough to be called an evil smile.

He squeezed her soft hand, reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and with a slight force, pressed him down on his lap.

"Isn't there something wrong with you?"

His already deep voice is a little hoarse, and it is even more sexy and sultry.

"What can I do?" Shen Fanxing's face was crimson, and he sat obediently in Bo Jingchuan's arms, his hands on his shoulders, and he didn't move for half a minute.

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, with a smile between his eyebrows, his hand lay across her slender waist, gently rubbing her waist.

Shen Fanxing's face turned a little redder, and he bit the inside of his lower lip.

"What can it be? Aren't you begging for pleasure? Well? The words spoken by the hoarse voice made people feel even more red-faced.

The blushing blood was dripping and she struggled slightly, but Bo Jingchuan raised his head and kissed her lip.

"If you want to be happy, you will be happy, and you will do less of the things you love?"

The man finished with a faint smile, reaching her lips again.

Shen Fanxing paused, his hands on Bo Jingchuan's shoulders shrank a little, and finally bowed his head and kissed him deeply.

After a short period of passivity, there was a long entanglement of lips and tongues, and a deep kiss into the throat.

For the pleasure, Shen Fanxing did not deny it.

Men love women.

Who says it's only men who are addicted?

It's just that compared to being domineering, she is really willing to bow down.

It didn't take long for Shen Fanxing to keep up with the man's rhythm, his breath from being kissed was hot and thin, and his head was dizzy and soft in his arms.

Shen Fanxing felt a little helpless and vague at the moment.

She is a perfumer known as the "face-slapping female devil", and she is the president of Xingchen International, and she has seen her worship in the eyes of others.

From the beginning of the unaccustomed to the current indifferent acceptance.

Accept her strong and capable in the eyes of others.

So she had thought that she should undoubtedly be the one who took the lead in everything.

However, in fact, in front of Bo Jingchuan, she has no room to play at all.

From beginning to end, he was taking the initiative to trap her.

He decided to do it the fastest, and his actions were even more domineering and strong, enclosing her in a circle, without giving her any room for resistance and refusal.

So from the beginning, like instinct, she was never cold and strong in front of him.

A hard shell without any defenses.

Because she felt that it would be futile.

And he, naturally, will not allow it.

His domineering is a blessing for her.

Two people, there must always be a strong one.

It's not him, it's her.

And she didn't want to do it as a last resort.

She shouldn't be that powerful......

These vague thoughts don't know in what shape they entrench in my mind, and then they are torn apart, broken up or even disappeared by the man's deep kiss.

Such a strong and domineering kiss did not allow her to think so much, and completely pulled her into the whirlpool that he rolled up.

I don't know how long it has been, in a daze, she only felt a trace of coolness in her waist, the clothes inside had already been loosened, and Bo Jingchuan's kiss continued all the way to her neck socket.

I don't know when the neckline of the black shirt on his body was torn open, and the black shirt contrasted the skin of his neckline becoming whiter and whiter, and the dignity and calmness of his body brought out a bit of lazy and decadent sexy color at the moment.

Shen Fanxing looked down at him, but he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his mouth was dry for a while.

This...... Pederasty......

"Ah......h

Just when she was obsessed with the male color in front of her and couldn't extricate herself, her body suddenly passed through a wave of numbness, and she suddenly let out a moan.

The little suit didn't know when it was scattered, and the shirt inside didn't know when it was pulled out of the pants by Bo Jingchuan, and the warm hand was in her clothes at the moment, walking around against her skin, and at this moment it climbed up to her chest, and grabbed a certain point and pinched it gently.

A tingling sensation swept through his body, his scalp tingled, his forehead rested on his shoulder, and he hummed a warm and short gasp between his noses.

Then all her attention was on his hand, but the aimless chaos of that hand could not gather any thoughts at all, and a soft moan of nothingness overflowed from her throat.

However, when she couldn't suppress her emotion, Bo Jingchuan stopped moving.

Shen Fanxing gasped and looked at Bo Jingchuan with confused eyes.

The mist was filled, with a bit of confusion and impatience, silently urging him.

Bo Jingchuan's delicate Adam's apple rolled irrepressibly twice, and his heart was full of the word "goblin".

He held her slender waist, pecked her lips affectionately, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Want to either?"

Shen Fanxing bit his lip, naturally he couldn't speak, but that look was a great bullying and grievance for no reason.

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows skipped a beat, her warm hand rubbed against the delicate and graceful butterfly bones behind her back, and her voice was almost hoarse.

"Do it yourself, huh?"

"......" Shen Fanxing bit his lip and didn't move.

"Hurry up. Otherwise, if I do it, you won't have to go to work tomorrow. Bo Jingchuan said in a hoarse voice.

"You...... It's no longer the Bo Jingchuan that it was at the beginning. You're going to threaten this kind of thing. ”

"Heh......"

Bo Jingchuan had a low smile overflowing from his throat, and he didn't deny it, and said lightly:

“…… Do you want? If you don't, I'll do it myself. ”