Chapter 965

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Bo Jingchuan was staring at her, with sleepy lazy eyebrows and eyes, and a kind of lazy smile.

The whole person moved in the soft bedding, making a small "rustle" sound.

"Do you feel better?"

As soon as the low voice fell, he leaned over, his forehead against hers.

Shen Fanxing blinked his eyes slowly and laughed softly.

"I don't have a fever again."

"It was a little burnt at first." Bo Jingchuan said, quietly holding her head and waiting for a few seconds, he realized that her shallow breathing was not as turbid as before, so he got up and rolled a fragrant kiss on her lips.

"Well." Shen Fanxing stretched out his hand to push his shoulder, covered his mouth, raised his eyes and looked at him. His voice still had some nasal sounds, "it will be passed to you."

Bo Jingchuan hook lips smile, "can't wait."

He said he would kiss again, but Shen Fanxing turned his head and avoided his kiss.

"I told you not to kiss."

Looking at Shen Fanxing, Bo Jingchuan smiles.

Shen Fanxing seldom allows himself to get sick. Even if he gets sick, he just takes a few pills. What should he do?

She didn't feel how important a cold was, and she didn't feel that she was cared too much when she was sick.

She didn't even think about a word of pain.

Because no one listens, no one cares, on the contrary, he is more lonely, which is a joke.

But since being with Bo Jingchuan, even if any little hurt, she will be taken seriously.

Falling in love with this man is so simple, easy and natural.

Being so used to and spoiled, even she felt that she was sick, which was really hard.

There is even her own are not aware of the soft and revealed grievances and delicate.

Aware that Bo Jingchuan is no longer entangled, Shen Fanxing lies flat and looks at him pouring a cup of boiling water into the cupboard, then turns his eyes to see her.

"If you are ill, don't go to dinner tonight. Stay here. "

Shen Fanxing blinked, "can't you, some people tonight, maybe most of them just want to see me?"

"Ignore them. Don't see anyone you don't want to see in the future. The body is important, so is the mood. "

Shen Fanxing's soft eyebrows are soft again. The sweetness in her heart makes her feel that she is too happy.

"You are just teaching me how to be unruly and self willed. What can I do if I am used to Princess disease?"

"Then hold you as a princess." Bo Jingchuan said with a smile that if there is no hesitation, the feasibility is obvious.

Shen Fanxing didn't expect that Bo Jingchuan would say such words. For a moment, he couldn't answer them. Instead, his face was full of satisfaction and shyness.

"I'm afraid at that time, you'll find it troublesome to dump me..."

Bo Jingchuan chuckled, "I like what you become. Who says the princess must be in trouble?"

In the middle of a pause, his eyes color is a few minutes, "the world has a Li court deep enough."

Shen Fanxing frowned, "Li tingshen?"

Bo Jingchuan takes back his eyes and stares at her. "How could he mention other men in front of me?"

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips. "It's you who suddenly mentioned him!"

"He's a man, and I'm a man."

Shen Fanxing knew that his super strength of hegemony came out again, gently pulled his lips, and said with a casual smile:

"men can also have base feelings."

Bo Jingchuan narrowed his dark eyes. "It seems that I haven't been able to prove my sexual orientation to you before, my princess."

Shen Fanxing's lips are tight and his body is sticking a post behind him, trying to stay away from the dangerous man at the moment.

She digs the subject on purpose, "what Princess I'm not a woman who makes trouble out of nothing... "

"Well. You are the only princess who is not unreasonable. "

Bo Jingchuan almost followed her in everything. Even though Shen Fanxing had been familiar with him for a long time, he still couldn't resist.

Holding his body, he sat up from the bed, turned his head and looked at the dark sky outside, and couldn't help sighing.

"I really slept too much today. What about the evening? "

Bo Jingchuan gave her a faint look and said in a quiet voice:

"things at night In the evening. "

Shen Fanxing sighed, "don't you want to stay up late at night?"

"It's not like I didn't make it."

Shen Fanxing blinked and looked at Bo Jingchuan, his face suddenly turned red.

I used to stay up late at work, but staying up late with Bo Jingchuan is not the same thing at all.

This man is really

Sipping her lips, she said, "I don't want to stay up late."

Bo Jingchuan suddenly got up and sat down beside her on the edge of the bed.A smile of evil spirit flashed in the dark eyes.

"Why don't you get tired now?"

Shen Fanxing leaned back against the head of the bed and looked at him with a red face. "The doctor said I want moderation. "

Bo Jingchuan reached out and pulled her into his arms, kissing her lips.

"I said it was you. What should I do, eh?"

Shen Fanxing pushed him away, covered his mouth, and glared at him with a red face, "it's all about moderation!"

Her temperance, he also want to find who to indulge!

Bo Jingchuan buried his head in her neck socket, thin lips gnawing and kissing her neck, low voice came from her neck socket.

"Not last night."

Shen Fanxing probably understood.

His next hidden word is: enough restraint.

Until his hand into her clothes, touch the delicate skin, a torrent, as if the body had been electrified in general, the whole person's breathing can not help but taut.

"I'm still sick..."

"I know." He almost took a bite on her neck, and his voice was a little hoarse. "Otherwise, you don't have the strength to say one more word now."

Listening to his obviously hoarse voice, Shen Fanxing moved a little in his heart. This voice sounds strange and distressed.

But he really It's too much.

Well, forget it this time.

Next time, make it up to him

After being worn by Bo Jingchuan for a while, Shen Fanxing couldn't bear it. First, he was soft on the bed.

"Stop it..."

After all, the body is weak, there is not much physical strength, the body is soft in a mess, there is no way, she just hugged Bo Jingchuan's neck to beg for mercy.

"No strength..."

Soft voice with begging, scratch the heart itch anxious.

Bo Jingchuan covered her body, looking at her scarlet face, natural long curly hair, fluffy appearance, first a kind of lazy, now with a different kind of feeling, hook people tight.

Staring at her appearance, Bo Jingchuan felt more and more unbearable, and his self-control was slowly disintegrating.

Little fox.

There's nothing wrong with her.