Bo Jinchuan really did have a handsome face that could make one's heart race. He was noble, poised and extremely attractive.
Especially that cold and possessive look of his. It was too overwhelming for anyone.
He bent and kissed the woman in his embrace domineeringly and seductively.
This rare sight was obviously his doing.
Shen Fanxing's starry eyes trembled as she gripped his well-pressed shirt tightly. Her fingers trembled as she felt the heat emanating from within him.
Moments later, under the man's intense gaze, Shen Fanxing slowly let go of his shirt.
Bo Jinchuan frowned slightly.
In the next second, Shen Fanxing's hand traveled along his expensive suit and her fingers climbed up his shoulder.
Surprise flashed across Bo Jinchuan's eyes as he stared at her intently in excitement.
Shen Fanxing bit her lips and after a while, she reached out and planted a kiss on Bo Jinchuan's lips.