Chapter 785

Hands have unconsciously reached into the man's robe, touching the man's strong body and temperature.

"Bo Jingchuan..."

"Well?"

Bo Jingchuan holds Shen Fanxing on the pillow, opens the quilt and wraps them up. His warm body presses tightly on her body, leaving a brand on her skin.

Shen Fanxing shrunk his shoulders a little, and his beautiful clavicle piled up in a beautiful shape.

"Bo Jingchuan..."

She gave a soft cry again, and her body arched instinctively, making her body closer to the man's chest.

The patience in the voice seems to have reached the limit,

but Bo Jingchuan still just kisses her and stirs the flames on her body with his fingers, but he doesn't move any more.

Bo Jingchuan felt her unbearable, her long and straight legs entangled under his body --)

and sometimes touched him, which was almost fatal to him.

He pressed her body tightly, his eyes locked her tightly, and his mouth reminded her:

"say you want me."

Shen Fanxing's heart was shocked, and his eyes looked at him.

The expression on the face is tangled and almost ready to cry.

Bo Jingchuan's heart is moving. It's hard to see her pathetic appearance. Now, she still can't bear it.

"Well?"

His hand groped for her again, touched her warmth, and finally reached the deep place.

"Ah..."

Shen Fanxing gasped suddenly, and his trembling voice was full of excitement and forbearance.

"Darling, what do you want?"

His voice was obviously thick with a fiery smell, and his black eyes were full of warm light.

SHEN Fanxing clenched his lips and stuck his words in his throat, but he could not get through the reserved way in his heart.

It's a shame.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes narrowed, his fingers gradually retreated, and then he rushed in.

"Ah

Shen Fanxing suddenly let out a low cry, his fingers tightly clasped Bo Jingchuan's shoulder.

"Say it, eh?"

A sharp numbness completely dissipated her last sense of reason.

"I want you to I want you

When the words came out, Shen Fanxing, hearing his voice, blushed instantly, hugged Bo Jingchuan's shoulder tightly and buried his face in his neck.

As her voice fell, Bo Jingchuan's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had been relieved at last. He lifted her long, straight legs and sank into the mysterious garden.

"Well -"

SHEN Fanxing suddenly took a breath and grasped the quilts on the two men with one hand.

"Exhale!"

Looking at her stupefied appearance, Bo Jingchuan suddenly forced, and T into a few minutes.

A powerful collision will instantly disperse Shen Fanxing's breathing.

Bo Jingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her with almost gnashing teeth.

"You're likely to become a woman who died in bed."

Shen Fanxing completely red face, shame and anger, adapt to his existence, now hear his words, a pair of water eyes with a bit wronged to stare at him!

"Not because of you!"

Bo Jingchuan was roared by her and burst out laughing.

"You seem to have a lot of energy."

Shen Fanxing felt that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

She rubbed her body up and seemed to regret running away.

As a result, Bo Jingchuan buckled his waist and pulled it down.

Two people briefly separated and tightly linked together, Bo Jingchuan no longer give her room to regret, kiss her lips, tightly entangled with her!

Shen Fanxing can only follow his instinct and immerse himself in every impact.

"I want to be calm next time, huh?" Just like just now... "

Bo Jingchuan hugged her body tightly, so that the two people closely fit.

He is clearly in the exciting movement, but the breath of every word is still calm.

"Just like that, you want me to I'll be with you any time... "

At any time

Who would do such a thing at any time!

Shen Fanxing is biting her lips. Her scarlet cheek is softened by lust. Her eyes are slightly narrowed. She looks at the man's sexy chest. Her palms can't help caressing her. The touch of her blood is warm and strong. The arc of her surging makes her shy and excited.

Bo Jingchuan grabs her hand and clasps it firmly on his chest. His steady dark eyes are wrapped with overwhelming lust, which brings her into the beautiful whirlpool one layer after another. All the rest of his senses and senses are filled with his own rhythm."Remember!"

He stressed overbearing, body and heavy pressure.

Although his strength sometimes made her have the illusion that she was almost scattered, she could still feel his tenderness and pity.

At the end of each time, he lovingly kisses the place on her that makes her tremble, and cooperates with her perfectly to reach a near fatal summit.

Shen Fanxing has no doubt that Bo Jingchuan has the ability to squeeze her dry. It's almost noon after that. She is habitually paralyzed in bed and doesn't even want to move her toes.

She really wanted to go to sleep, and almost fell asleep.

Just inadvertently a turn over action, the body under a heat suddenly gushed out, her face suddenly a red, immediately sat up from the bed.

He got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, he came out with a red face, untied the towel wrapped around his body, and just climbed back to bed. As a result, Bo Jingchuan, who left alive, didn't know when he would come up again. Sheng Sheng pulled her up from the bed, dressed her in person, and carried her to the restaurant downstairs.

"Go to bed after lunch."

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he smelled the smell of rice. Then, looking at some exquisite fried dishes and white hot rice on the table, Shen Fanxing blinked.

The man looked into the kitchen.

Bo Jingchuan handed her chopsticks. "What are you looking at?"

Shen Fanxing took it and asked suspiciously, "I'm scheduled to come back tomorrow. Why is my aunt here now?"

Bo Jingchuan thin lips tight pursed, raised an eye to glance at her, "I made it!"

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed surprise, and then glanced at several dishes on the table, still surprised.

"What did you do?"

"Why?"

"I can't believe it."

"You seem to have eaten what I cooked."

Shen Fanxing said calmly: "boiled noodles should be the simplest."

Aware of the cold stabbing sight on the opposite side, Shen Fanxing secretly changed the subject of conversation, "more importantly, how can you cook? A handsome and respectable man like you, who can earn money, doesn't match the kitchen at all. "

"Too much hypocrisy!"

Bo Jingchuan didn't even lift his head, so he said something lightly.

Shen Fanxing puffed his cheek and said, "what he said is true."