Chapter 975

Shen Fanxing's body needs recuperation. Considering her physical condition, her journey back to Pingcheng was delayed again.

The old man woke up early, and after confirming the rescue of thin radius, he was relieved.

He personally came to Bo Jingchuan's yard to see Shen Fanxing.

Bo Jingchuan bowed his head and kissed Shen Fanxing on the top of his hair. He said in a soft voice:

"let's talk first, I'll get you a hot glass of milk."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyes and gave him a smile.

"Well."

After a night's sleep, he was even more depressed.

Mr. Bo was sitting on the sofa opposite, with a steady voice.

"Last night, I wronged you."

Shen Fanxing was wearing a shawl and wrapped himself with a light eyebrow.

"It's gone."

Anyway, she suffered, and she was really wronged, so in this case, she would not say the word "nothing" which should have been said most.

The old man took a look at her, full of years of precipitation of deep eyes, some complex emotions.

"Jingchuan is very kind to you. Some are beyond my expectations. "

Shen Fanxing slightly hooked his lips.

"Don't worry, I will never let him fall into a dilemma for me. To tell you the truth, I don't care about Bo's family, but what he cares about, I will care with him. So he is willing to give up or even carry something for me. I will never let him do that for me. "

In fact, the old man's heart was shocked. She attached so much importance to Jingchuan that he was naturally happy.

But the most important thing is, "so the only way you don't put him in a dilemma is to choose to aggrieve yourself? But what he cares about most seems to be you, even above everything else. If you choose to aggrieve yourself, it may not be what he wants most. "

Shen Fanxing hooked his lips and shook his head, "why should I let myself be wronged? If I am wronged, he will feel uncomfortable and blame himself. I love him so much, how can I make him sad? "

"You saved her last night." The old man stated the fact, "for you personally, the punishment you should most like him to receive is death. In order to Jingchuan, you made concessions, wronged yourself, and chose to save his brother. "

Shen Fanxing smiles and looks at the old man with some weak eyebrows. "I'm used to living in a society ruled by law. From the legal point of view, thin son radius, damn it? "

The old man was stunned, "the crime is not to death."

Shen Fanxing shrugged, "so he didn't deserve to die. I was born in the moment, and I'm at odds with the law. That's not my life. Maybe sometimes we are not reconciled to the result of the legal trial, but this kind of unwillingness is private resentment. For example, after the event, I find a few people to beat him up. When I feel comfortable, I feel aggrieved. "

The old man pursed his lips, a smart girl.

No good gas of Lai her one eye, "beat a person is also against the law!"

Shen Fanxing chuckled softly, "I have achuan. He will help me settle it."

Old man Bo took a deep look at her. At last, he gave a laugh. At last, he burst out laughing.

Yes, a person's life can be borne by Jingchuan. What's more, fighting is not worth mentioning?

But these two, it is this wench to save too much trouble for Jing Chuan apparently.

This girl, little by little, really impressed him.

Bo Jingchuan stood outside the door, listening to the old man's laughter, his lips slightly pulled.

I don't know if he is happy or proud.

Is she dependent on him?

But it's just this kind of thing?

take a breath and feel powerless.

"Cough..."

Shen Fanxing coughed softly, and his voice seemed a little embarrassed.

"You Don't be too happy. I don't have a big heart... "

"Ha ha ha Ha Cough Huh? What do you mean

The old man gradually withdrew his laughter and asked, looking at her for unknown reasons.

Shen Fanxing took a look at him and turned his eyes to one side.

"It's nothing."

"You..."

Just when the old man wanted to ask again, the door of the room was pushed open. Bo Jingchuan came in with milk in his hand and sat beside the bed.

"Warm, now."

Shen Fanxing took it over. Seeing this, the old man didn't say anything any more. He stood up, said it and left.

After drinking the milk, Bo Jingchuan took the cup and put it on the cupboard.

Looking at some milk on Shen Fanxing's lips, he leaned over and put it together.

Shen Fanxing was caught off guard, and suddenly shrunk, subconsciously reached out to push the man close to her.

"Don't..."Her voice trembled, and the helpless fear of last night reverberated in her mind. Now it was not only buzzing, but also a mess.

But Bo Jingchuan held her hand that she put on him.

"Stars, who am I?"

The low voice rings out between two people, temperature, breath, voice line, are so familiar.

She trembled her eyelashes and gasped for breath, her resistance diminishing.

"Who am I, eh?"

Bo Jingchuan seems to be coaxing, with the most familiar gentle voice trying to suppress her heart so impetuous edges.

He gently rolled her lips, with his voice, continuous.

Finally noticed that her tight body gradually relaxed, Bo Jingchuan gradually pried open her teeth, lips and tongue intertwined.

After the long kiss, Bo Jingchuan touched her forehead, held her cheek in his hand, and rubbed her white cheek with his thumb.

"I will never let this happen to you again."

With that, he rubbed her lips again.

There was shortness of breath and some heat between the two people. The other hand pushed Bo Jingchuan's chest at the beginning, took up his strength, clenched his fist after a long time, and finally gently climbed up Bo Jingchuan's shoulder.

Almost as a trial, he took the initiative to respond to Bo Jingchuan.

When she realized that the conflict in her heart was no longer as deep as before, or even no longer repelled, and then completely knew that this was Bo Jingchuan's breath, temperature and touch, she even wanted to cry with joy.

As a matter of fact, tears did fall from the corners of her eyes as her kiss became more and more intense.

Bo Jingchuan noticed and released her slightly.

A pair of black eyes with a bit obscure.

"What are you crying for?"

Shen Fanxing bit his lip and held Bo Jingchuan's neck in his arms.

"It scared me to death I'm really worried I'm worried that I won't be able to respond to you any more... "

The voice is rare soft and weak cry, last night, is almost the most helpless time in her life.

She had no way to protect herself.

The thought that she would rather die if she was sullied was always accompanied by panic around her heart.

She is her own, and even more Bo Jingchuan's.

What she wanted to do was to protect herself for him, but she almost

She almost ruined his life