Chapter 993

In a few words, the office was quiet.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes swept two lines on the document, but gradually frowned.

"Isn't it tiring to stand? Go and sit on the sofa for a while. "

Shen Fanxing did not move, "do you have a lot of work to do?"

"Not bad."

“……” So is it a lot or not a lot?

Shen Fanxing stood in the same place and didn't move. His hands were still on Bo Jing's shoulders, and he didn't give him any massage.

There was another silence in the office.

This kind of silence time short nothing, but once the time continued for a long time, then how all feel, the atmosphere is not quite right.

It seems that the air in the whole office is beginning to rise a kind of ambiguity, hazy like across a gauze, strands lingering in the heart.

Bo Jingchuan's precious pen stopped, then slowly looked up and looked at Shen Fanxing.

Aware of the man's action and sight, Shen Fanxing looks down at him and gently pulls his lips.

"What's the matter?"

She asked softly, her delicate eyebrows shrugged slightly, her plain face was stained with two faint red clouds, her red lips were pink and moist, her eyes were trembling gently, with a kind of pure and demon charm that she didn't even know.

The star Mou looks at to flow, circle a few silk shy and have no way.

Form a kind of incredible beauty.

This kind of beauty, in this world, no one else can see it.

Something that belongs to him alone.

Slowly put the pen on the table, he moved the chair back, and then turned the chair.

Shen Fanxing retreated two steps, but Bo Jingchuan caught him by the arm.

Strength is not very big, but Shen Fanxing still followed his strength to his front, looking down at him.

Bo Jingchuan looked up at her, handsome face with a bit of light, but enough to be called evil four smile.

He squeezed her soft hand, reached around her waist, slightly forced him to sit on his leg.

"Isn't it you?"

He had a low voice, a little hoarse and sexy.

"What can I do for you?" Shen Fanxing blushed and sat obediently in Bo Jingchuan's arms. He put his hands on his shoulders and didn't move half a minute.

Bo Jingchuan pick eyebrows, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, hand across her slender waist, gently rubbing her waist.

Shen Fanxing's face turned more red and bit the inside of his lower lip.

"What can I do for you? Aren't you wooing? Well What you say in a hoarse voice makes you feel red in the face.

Red blood, slightly struggling for a while, but Bo Jingchuan raised his head to kiss her lips.

"If you want to have fun, you can have fun. Are there few things you can do to have fun?"

With a faint smile, the man reached her lips again.

Shen Fanxing pauses for a moment, his hands on Bo Jingchuan's shoulders shrink a little, but at last he lowers his head and kisses him deeply.

After a short period of passivity, it is a long time of entanglement of lips and tongue, deep kisses into the throat.

Shen Fanxing didn't deny it.

Men love women.

Who says only men are addicted?

It's just that compared with being overbearing, she is really willing to give up.

Before long, Shen Fanxing couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the man. His breath was hot and thin, and he was dizzy and soft in his arms.

Shen Fanxing has some helpless and vague feelings at the moment.

She is a famous perfumer and the president of star international. She has seen her adoration in other people's eyes.

From the beginning of not used to now indifferent to accept.

Accept the strong and capable in other people's eyes.

So she once thought that she should be the leading one in everything.

However, in fact, in front of Bo Jingchuan, she has no room to play.

From the beginning to the end, he was taking the initiative to capture her.

He decided to do the fastest, action is domineering and strong, will her circle in a circle, did not give her any room to resist and refuse.

So from the beginning, like instinct, she was never cold and strong in front of him.

A hard shell without any defense.

Because she thought it was futile.

And he, of course, would not allow it.

His overbearing, for her, is a happy thing.

Two people, always have a strong.

Either he or she.

And she didn't want to do it as a last resort.

She doesn't need to be that strong

These vague ideas do not know what shape they occupy in their minds, and then they are torn apart, scattered or even disappeared by men's deep kisses.

Such a strong and domineering kiss does not allow her to think so much and completely pull her into the whirlpool he rolled up.I don't know how long it took. In a daze, she felt a chill pouring into her waist. The clothes inside had already been loosened, but Bo Jingchuan's kisses were all the way to her neck.

I don't know when the neckline of his black shirt will be torn off. The black shirt reflects that the skin of his neckline is getting whiter and whiter, and the dignity of his body is leisurely. At the moment, it brings out a kind of languid and decadent sexy color.

Shen Fanxing looked down at him, but he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This Male

"Ah..."

Just when she was addicted to the man in front of her, her body suddenly went through a wave of numbness, and suddenly gave out a groan.

I don't know when the Blazer was scattered. I don't know when the shirt inside was pulled out of her pants by Bo Jingchuan. Her warm hands are in her clothes now.

He put his forehead on his shoulder and snorted a warm, short gasp.

After that, all her attention would like to be put on his hand, but that hand swam around aimlessly, which made her unable to gather any thoughts at all. If there was a soft voice like nothing, it would overflow from her throat.

However, when she couldn't restrain her emotion, Bo Jingchuan stopped.

Shen Fanxing gasps and looks at Bo Jingchuan with blurred eyes.

Mist filled, with a bit confused and intolerable, silently urged him.

Bo Jingchuan's delicate Adam's apple rolled two times uncontrollably, and his heart was full of the word "goblin".

He held her slender waist, pecked her lips intimately, and said in a hoarse voice:

"do you want it?"

Shen Fanxing bit his lip, naturally he couldn't speak, but his expression was that he was bullied and wronged for no reason.

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows beat, her warm hands rubbed on the delicate butterfly bone behind her, and her voice was almost hoarse.

"Do it yourself, eh?"

“……” Shen Fanxing bit his lip and didn't move.

"Come on. Or I'll do it, and you won't have to work tomorrow. " Bo Jingchuan said in a mute voice.

"You It's no longer Bo Jingchuan at the beginning. You have to threaten everything like that. "

"Oh..."

Bo Jingchuan's throat overflowed with a smile of low mist, and he did not deny it. He said faintly:

" Do you want it or not? No, I'll do it myself. "