Chapter 598

After escaping from the shower, Shen Fanxing reaches out and touches the water on his face.

When he looked up again, he saw that Bo Jingchuan's body was wet. His white shirt showed his flesh skin. His dark hair was disturbed by water and fell on his forehead. It was a bit messy, but still not embarrassed.

He was looking down at her now, a pair of dark eyes dyed with fire, staring at her tightly.

Shen Fanxing's face turned red, and his eyes turned away from the light of his eyes.

As a result, I saw that my white T-shirt was drenched by water and tightly attached to my body. The scenery of my chest was almost at a glance at the moment.

A burst of red ears, she reached in front of the body, a hand against his chest, slightly forced to push him away.

It's not because of anything else. It's just shyness and embarrassment.

Bo Jingchuan looked down at her, but his arms held her even more tightly.

Her whole body is close to his chest, and the wet white shirt reveals his fine and healthy chest with obvious texture lines, exuding a charm that makes people easy to heal their feet.

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, and Qiong's nose let out a tense gasp. Her low vision was staring at his chest exposed through his wet shirt. Her heart beat was too messy.

A hand against his chest nervously grasped his shirt.

"You What are you doing? "

As soon as the words came out, Shen Fanxing bit his tongue.

It's really easy for her to find a topic for this man.

Bo Jingchuan one hand will be her arm across the chest slowly away, low alcohol voice with a deadly sex - feeling.

"Kiss you I want you to... "

Shen Fanxing's disordered heart suddenly "bangs" and jumps heavily, followed by a more disordered heartbeat. She looks up at him in a bit of confusion.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes were full of burning Qi. He stared at her tightly and bent his head to hold her lips.

The temperature on each other's lips is close to each other. Shen Fanxing blinks his eyes and compromises again in his heart.

He tilted his head, grasped her shirt, slightly released his hand, and slowly climbed up his shoulder, catering to the kiss he pressed down.

Bo Jingchuan is holding her slender waist tightly, and her tall body is approaching her. He is tasting and sucking her lips with the crimson soft petals.

The shower was still watering down, and soon the whole bathroom was foggy.

It's something that we've already expected.

Kisses are deeper than ever.

The battle between lips and tongue is always charming and hot.

Shen Fanxing's legs softened when he was kissing. Several times, he stood unsteadily. His lips broke away from each other, but Bo Jingchuan held him up and continued to kiss deeply.

This kiss is deep and lingering that she has never experienced. The rapid breathing and the red voice between the two people make her reason dissipate gradually.

Holding Bo Jingchuan's arms more tightly, just want to get more.

As long as it's him, she can accept more of anything.

It seems that he can't stand the uncomfortable feeling brought by his wet shirt, or maybe because of something else, Bo Jingchuan kisses her, releases his hand, unties the remaining buttons on his shirt, and cleanly pulls it off.

In the hazy fog of his well-defined chest, he held his arms more tightly and looked at the woman who was about to fall.

The big hand went in along with her clothes, and the feeling of skin touching was very clear. It slid across her slender waist, winding up and down