Chapter 907

The strong and cool air on the man is approaching. Shen Fanxing clenches his lips and turns around to hide

As a result, the wrist suddenly tightened, and then the man raised her hand with his tall and straight height, and overturned him on the French window next to him.

The French window is thermostatic, and Shen Fanxing's naked back leans on it. She doesn't feel cool, but the smell of the man makes her feel at a loss.

One hand is pressed on the glass of the top of the head. Because of this action, the upper body is slightly forward, and the cloth that can cover the front chest in front of the eyes shows a little bit because of the lifting action.

Bo Jingchuan's warm chest pressed against her tightly, and her body temperature came across her clothes, which made her blush instantly.

In particular, he stares at her dark and deep eyes, which reveal the kind of possessive and aggressive vision that makes Shen Fanxing shy and anxious.

"Why are you?"

"Who do you think it will be?"

Bo Jingchuan's low voice makes Shen Fanxing's scalp numb.

"It's clearly mom just now..."

Shen Fanxing thinks of Lou ruoyi who just went to open the door. Although the atmosphere is ambiguous and his mind is a little confused, Shen Fanxing still reacts in the middle of the conversation.

She's being dug and buried!

Shen Fanxing bit his lips angrily, lifted his eyes and glared at him, "you let me go."

The bottom of Bo Jingchuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and the corners of his lips were like a radian.

"No

He said, holding on the glass behind Shen Fanxing with one hand, his expensive straight suit is flat and meticulous, which sets off his slender and straight body.

He bent his straight back towards her, and the beautiful and easily infatuated face was close to her. The cool fragrance almost enveloped her, and the warm air staggered with each other.

He slowly released the hand pressed on her head. Shen Fanxing wanted to push him. As a result, the man's body suddenly pressed her body tightly, and there was no space for her to use her strength.

Hand through her waist, caress her back, cool fingertips on her spine slowly straight up, the kind of feather like brush, gently floating, if there is no touch, let Shen Fanxing body tremble, scalp numbness.

"Bo Jingchuan!"

"Well, yes."

Fingers from the back over, fingertips slide over her clavicle, all the way to the hook people's soft towering.

Deep eyes in addition to obscure is evil four appreciation.

"Clothes you bought? Well

As Bo Jingchuan spoke, his breath was gradually becoming hot.

The waist that big palm glides, caress the buttock that she quite warps exquisite.

"No..." Yes.

Shen Fanxing's hand clenched the skirt in front of him, but he softened his voice because of the man's ambiguous provocation.

The ear bead is suddenly contained. Shen Fanxing suddenly shrinks his shoulder and locks a pair of clavicles into a beautiful shape.

"It's beautiful."

Bo Jingchuan's voice is deep and hoarse, and his dark eyes are full of dark streamer, which can't be any deeper.

Kneading the warm fragrance in my arms, the fragrance just after bathing has a light rose fragrance. The skin is delicate and tender, and it's greedy to leave no hands.

"This But the dress may be for the party tomorrow. "

Bo Jingchuan suddenly, frowning, staring at her, dark desire in the eyes dyed a bit angry.

"What did you say?"

Shen fan Xing pursed his lips and turned his head to one side.

Chin was forced to pinch back, "if you really dare to wear this for me, Shen Fanxing, I'll break your leg!"

How cold the voice is, how angry it is.

Shen Fanxing's heart jumped, but he could not gather any anger.

"Who really wants to wear it out?"

Shen Fanxing goes to push him, but after the man's face is slightly Ji, he hugs her tightly.

"Come on, don't move me!"

She struggled. When she thought of the intimacy between the two people, she thought of the two words he left coldly in the morning.

Bo Jingchuan gives a low smile, but releases her,

SHEN Fanxing breaks free. However, the next moment, her body turns over and she is pressed by Bo Jingchuan to the French window.

Landing outside the window is the night background of neon flashing, and the light inside the house is particularly bright.

So big French window is a particularly bright and huge mirror at the moment.

In front of a snow-white back completely displayed in front of Bo Jingchuan, the arc is simply very beautiful.

Very warped hips with a beautiful waist arc, that curve, around the blood of people.

Bo Jingchuan's breath suddenly increased and he bent down to kiss her white back.

Dense kisses spread all over his back, and Shen Fanxing's hands trembled.

"You..."Bo Jingchuan's hand reached to the front, raised her chin, and the hot kiss fell on her shoulder and ear.

"Look at how attractive you are? You want me not to touch you? How is that possible? "

He said, disorderly breathing hot spray on her skin, hands more a bit lost strength of the rub, holding her body.

"Well..."

Shen Fanxing bites his lips and wants to get up straight to avoid him. As a result, the man suddenly covers her abdomen and presses him in his arms.

Graceful posture curved into the arc is simply a fatal temptation.

Shen Fanxing looked at the posture of the two people printed in front of the French window. His face was red and almost bloody.

She began to struggle, how good, she did not want to see such a shy posture.

Her wriggling without accident rubbed Bo Jingchuan's body, unconscious, but provoked the light of the man's eyes behind him more obscure and fierce.

Shen Fanxing turned from his arms, breathing slightly. The thin bag had slipped off his shoulders, and most of his chest was exposed.

Clothing itself is to reveal but also cover, the most easily provocative, not to mention now this picture is about to come out of the scene.

"I just You're going to kill me

Bo Jingchuan suddenly said in a calm voice, gnashing his teeth. His hot body was close to her, and his unorganized kisses covered her tightly.

Shen Fanxing's head was muddled for a moment, and then he reflected that his hand had pulled the belt between her waist, and he wanted to rub her round and flat into his body.

Scorching hot lips overbearing not allowed to block to pry open her lips and teeth, all the way straight in, sweep her all.

"Well..." She wanted to say something, but there was no chance.

Legs do not strive to stand steadily, had to climb his neck as a fulcrum.

This is just like a posture of not resisting, not refusing, compromising and acquiescing.

Perceiving her Softness, Bo Jingchuan suddenly bent over, picked her up and went straight to the tatami in the corner of the French window.

He put her on, left his suit by the side, pulled open his tie with one hand, and looked down at the scarlet and confused woman in the sexy skirt.

It's just a goblin who brings disaster to the country and the people.