Shen Fanxing's back couldn't help but get closer to the wall, a little stiff.

A pair of starry eyes glanced at him hurriedly and turned his head to the side.

Bo Jingchuan's warm fingers gently swiped over her fair and clean face, and finally the slightly curled fingers stayed on her delicate and pointed jaw, hooked her chin, hooked her face back, and slowly lifted it up, forcing her to look at her.

Shen Fanxing could only look at him and hooked his lips slightly.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes stared at her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her whole person.

"Do you know what I want to do?"

Shen Fanxing nodded lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes, "I probably know." ”

Bo Jingchuan's fingers rubbed her chin and chuckled, "Tell me, what do I want to do?" ”

"Kiss me."

Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips, and his voice overflowed with a low and mellow pleasant voice.

"Okay."

Shen Fanxing paused for a moment, quickly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, and hurriedly said:

"I mean you want ......"

She was in a hurry to explain, and she spoke quickly, but she still didn't explain clearly, and her lips were blocked by the man.

Slightly cool and soft.

Her body trembled slightly, her hands pressed against the wall behind her, her body tensing slightly.

He gently rubbed her lips, tossing and turning, the tip of his tongue gently tracing the shape of her beautiful lips.

The snort was full of the man's clear and pleasant smell, Shen Fanxing's heart suddenly breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

A strong arm suddenly crossed her waist, tightly encircled her waist, and the tip of her tongue suddenly used strength, picking her teeth without saying anything, slowly swirling in her mouth, hooking her tongue, extremely lingering, attacking the city and plundering the ground, with superb skills.

Shen Fanxing's whole head gradually began to heat up, and he raised his head to bear the man's more and more domineering and fierce kisses, and the tip of his tongue gradually began to try to respond to him.

The kiss involuntarily increased its strength, especially when the woman in her arms softened and began to respond to him shyly and jerkyly.

This woman's influence on him has reached an incredible level.

He didn't want to be close to her all the time, kiss her, hug her, even if it was just her staying by his side and appearing in his field of vision.

Women are addicted, more dangerous than alcohol.

Women are weak, burdensome, and man's weakness.

You can't be addicted, you can't be obsessed, you can't be deeply trapped.

Who gave him these consolations and warnings?

I forgot and didn't want to remember.

As long as he wants, he gives.

As long as he wants, he gets it.

Weakness is weakness, how can he not even keep his weakness?

The emotion of Bo Jingchuan's kiss, when she was out of breath, passed air into her mouth, continuing the deep kiss at this moment.

When the elevator slowly descended to the underground parking lot, Bo Jingchuan slowly let go of her.

Shen Fanxing clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, she changed her breath quickly, her cheeks were crimson, and her thin lips were now red and swollen from ravage, with watery light, glowing and bright.

Her heart was beating hard, and her head was numb from a brief lack of oxygen or intenseness.

A low, dumb voice sounded in Shen Fanxing's ears, "Do you know how much I miss you?" ”

Shen Fanxing could hear it clearly.

Shen Fanxing's legs were still a little weak, but he still stood on tiptoe with all his strength and tightly wrapped around Bo Jingchuan's neck.

"I miss you too."

Bo Jingchuan wrapped his hands around her waist and bent his tall body slightly, allowing her to hug him effortlessly.