Chapter 190

Shen Fanxing's back came closer to the wall, a little stiff.

A pair of star eyes glanced at him in a hurry and turned his head to one side.

Bo Jingchuan's warm fingers gently crossed her white and clean face. At last, her slightly curved fingers stayed in her delicate and sharp jaw, hooked her chin, hooked her face back, and slowly lifted it up, forcing her to look at her.

Shen Fanxing can only look at him, slightly hooked his lips.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes stare at her eyes, as if to see through her.

"Do you know what I want to do?"

Shen Fanxing nodded gently, with a smile in his eyes, "probably know."

Bo Jingchuan's fingers rubbed her chin and said with a smile, "tell me, what do I want to do?"

"Kiss me."

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

"Good."

Shen Fanxing pauses for a moment, and quickly reacts that he seems to have made a mistake. He says in a hurry:

"I mean you want to..."

She was eager to explain, said quickly, but still did not explain clearly, was sealed by the man's lips.

It's cool and soft.

Her body trembled slightly, her hands pressed tightly against the wall behind her, and her body was a little tight.

He gently rubbed her lips, rolling, the tip of his tongue gently described her beautiful lip shape.

The breath of the nose is full of men's fresh and pleasant smell. Shen Fanxing's heart suddenly breathes a deep sigh of relief, and his tight body gradually relaxes.

A strong arm suddenly crossed her waist and tightly encircled her waist. The tip of her tongue suddenly used its strength to open her teeth. It slowly whirled around her mouth and hooked her tongue. It was extremely touching and skillful.

Shen Fanxing's whole head gradually began to heat up. He raised his head to bear the man's more and more aggressive kiss, and some timid tongue gradually began to try to respond to him.

Kiss involuntarily add strength, especially in the arms of the woman soft body, began to respond to his shy raw time.

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

All the time he didn't want to get close to her, kiss her, hold her, even if she just stayed by his side and appeared in his vision.

Women are addicts, more dangerous than alcohol.

Women are weak, cumbersome and the weakness of men.

Not addicted, not infatuated, not trapped.

Who gave him all these comforts and warnings?

Forget, also don't want to remember.

If he wants to, he will give.

As long as he wants, he gets it.

Soft rib then soft rib, he Bo Jingchuan, how can not even defend his own soft rib?

Bo Jingchuan kisses the emotion, when she is often out of breath, passing the air to her mouth, continuing the deep kiss of this moment.

When the elevator has been slowly down to the underground parking lot, Bo Jingchuan slowly let her go.

Shen Fanxing holds his chest clothes tightly. She changes her breath in a hurry. Her cheeks are scarlet. A thin lip is now red and swollen, with water light and bright.

Her heart beat violently, and her brain was numb because of the short-term lack of oxygen or the intensity.

The voice of low dumb magnetic confusion rings in Shen Fanxing's ear, "do you know how much I miss you?"

Shen Fanxing heard clearly.

Shen Fanxing's legs are still soft, but he still tries his best to stand on tiptoe and tightly encircle Bo Jingchuan's neck.

"I miss you too."

Bo Jingchuan hands around her waist, slightly bent down the tall body, let her easily hold him.