"Do you know how the bandit woman came to be?"

Bo Jingchuan raised his other hand against the cabinet behind her, and the hand around her waist was also slightly forced.

avoided her wounds, but confined her in his domain in the most possessive stance.

"Most of the bandits' women are robbed, and they all have a title, which is uniformly called ...... Mrs. Crush. ”

Shen Fanxing tensed his body.

She has always thought that this gentle and unwavering man is smart and wise.

And this kind of person is best at how to boil frogs in warm water.

Bo Jingchuan is like this, yes!

But from the very beginning, she clearly noticed that Bo Jingchuan, a man, even had such a handy way to drive straight into the hearts of the people.

And such a man, once he becomes domineering and strong, no one can bear it at all.

For her, he is too aggressive.

Unable to parry.

At this moment, Shen Fanxing only felt that he deserved it.

I fell into the pit I dug myself!

Hang as high as Haman!

It's all her!

She wasn't as far as she thought.

"You...... Do you have to use the word 'bandit' to block me? All she had left was helplessness.

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "Don't you always use the word 'gentleman' to bind me." ”

“……”

Seeing that Shen Fanxing was speechless and looked annoyed, Bo Jingchuan secretly hooked his lips.

Looking up slightly, the tip of his nose touched her scented hair and sniffed quietly.

"Don't use the word 'gentleman' to block me to death. Although I have patience, it is still limited, and your attraction to me is not simple. ”

Then he slipped into her ears again, and the low, hoarse voice continued to tease her ears maliciously.

"I can't be a gentleman for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, the hand around her waist rubbed lightly twice, intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if Shen Fanxing has never experienced anything again, he knows his self-evident hints.

She felt that the blood in her body was hot, her hair stood on end, her scalp was numb, and her feet were so soft that she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it was Bo Jingchuan who hugged her hard and lifted her up, so that she didn't sit on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Jingchuan's deep and beautiful voice brought a little pleasure to it, which made Shen Fanxing's face flushed and shy.

Is the essence of this man really so bad?

"Itchy!"

Qingli's face was a little angry, her face turned red, and she reached out and patted the back of Bo Jingchuan's hand on her waist.

She was angry at her own incompetence, knowing that he did it intentionally, but she still did it like this.

Bo Jingchuan let go of her, carelessly held her right hand that was hit by her, and chuckled:

"It's like a cat scratching."

Shen Fanxing was angry, his eyes widened and he looked at him in a daze, as if he had seen some wonder of the world.

Bo Jingchuan slowly straightened up and put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants.

The meticulous ironing of the expensive handmade suit sets off his tall and slender figure, the proportions are perfect, and the noble atmosphere arises spontaneously.

Shen Fanxing's expression was a little trance-like, looking at him like this, as if he had just teased himself in her dream.

"It's about to be eaten, so I'll go down first."

Forcibly pulling back his senses, Shen Fanxing dropped a word, turned around and quickly left Bo Jingchuan's room.

This man, poisonous!

Stay away!