When Bo Jingchuan finally gave up, it was midnight.
Shen Fanxing was already like a pool of weak water. He was held in his arms by Bo Jingchuan. He closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled with his breath. He was so tired that he didn't even bother to move his fingertips.
After a long time, Shen Fanxing was carried into the bathroom by the man who was still full of spirit.
When the whole person was put into the bathtub full of hot water, Shen Fanxing opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly had the feeling of being dead and alive again.
Bo Jingchuan leaned over her lip and gave her a kiss.
Voice with guilt but still hoarse:
"you rest, I help you wash."
Shen Fanxing's fingers on the edge of the bathtub moved slightly. He didn't even have the strength to speak. Finally, he blinked slowly. He didn't know what he wanted to express.
Bo Jingchuan has been carefully scrubbing her body.
The round eyes under the eyelids moved quickly, and finally returned to calm.
Once again, the steaming water in the bathroom made Shen Fanxing's eyelashes tremble.
Vaguely feeling the taste of the hands swimming on her body, she suddenly propped up her eyes and suddenly bumped into Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes.
Through the dense mist, Shen Fanxing is familiar with the dark mood in his eyes!
Thinking of the endless tossing, Shen Fanxing gasped in surprise, his legs curled up in the water, and the water in the bathtub shook out a large area.
"I I wash it myself... "
"Don't move. Do you have the strength?"
Bo Jingchuan pressed her knee down again.
Shen Fanxing held his breath in his chest.
A pair of eyes slightly angry stare at him.
In the past with a bit of cool eyebrows, now also with a bit of not dissipated flattery.
Now this picture is a bit more charming.
Bo Jingchuan's Adam's apple rolled.
"I've done it."
Shen Fanxing is quick witted. Since it is not a perfect answer whether she has strength or not, she simply avoids this question.
Bo Jingchuan looked at her, stood up and fished her out of the bathtub.
Putting her wet body on a soft bed, Bo Jingchuan wrapped her in a blanket like a baby.
Shen Fanxing didn't know why, but he still said:
"you go back to your downstairs to sleep tonight! I don't sleep with you. "
Bo Jingchuan frowned and leaned close to her, with an unhappy face.
"Why?"
Shen Fanxing grasped the edge of the blanket and lifted his eyes, which were full of warm grievances.
"I have no strength now All the bones are falling apart... "
Bo Jingchuan looked at her and suddenly chuckled.
"Dare you say it's fast?"
Shen Fanxing shakes his head firmly!
Bo Jingchuan chuckled and leaned over her lips to kiss her.
He bent over and held Shen Fanxing with the blanket in his arms. Then he turned and walked towards the door.
"What for?" Asked Shen Fanxing, wrapped in a ball.
"Go downstairs, the bed here can't sleep."
"I'm dressed!"
"No, please."
Only a layer away, Bo Jingchuan took her directly to the safe passage.
"What gift have you prepared for me?" Bo Jingchuan asked as he walked.
Shen Fanxing suddenly thought of the bottle of rose essential oil in the middle of the cluster of roses in front of the French window, and shivered.
"No more."
If you let him know that bottle of rose essential oil, and then apply it, he will kill her!
Bo Jingchuan naturally noticed her reaction and asked in a low voice:
"no more?"
Shen Fanxing nodded and emphasized again.
"No!"
Black eyes gave her a meaningful look, but Bo Jingchuan didn't speak any more.
Holding Shen Fanxing to the door, Bo Jingchuan stands still and takes a look at Shen Fanxing.
Shen Fanxing immediately understood, raised his hand to enter the password on the password lock.
At the moment when the door opened, a fragrance came to my nose