"Did you hear that?"
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and her face turned even redder.
"I didn't hear… Aiya… It tickles!"
Shen Fanxing pretended not to know. Naturally, she would be punished for lying.
Before she could finish her sentence, Bo Jinchuan tightened his grip on her waist and hooked his fingers around her waist.
Shen Fanxing reacted immediately.
She couldn't help but exclaim.
Seeing that she couldn't take it anymore, Bo Jinchuan couldn't help but smile.
"You're so sensitive, huh?"
That voice was as mellow as red wine. It was too intoxicating and brought about a strong romantic atmosphere.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and her gaze landed on his thin lips…
Her exquisite collarbone moved slightly before she took a deep breath and pushed Bo Jinchuan away gently.
"We've been away for too long. Let's go back quickly. Don't let them wait too long."