บท 737: Disappointed?

Shen Fanxing lowered her head and pressed her forehead against his. Their breaths intertwined and the atmosphere became warm.

"What do you want me to see?"

"Nothing."

Bo Jinchuan kissed the corner of her lips, his voice turning hoarse.

Shen Fanxing glared at him with widened eyes.

Bo Jinchuan smiled as he pried open her shirt and reached in.

Shen Fanxing's body trembled.

"So you're just trying to take advantage of us?"

Bo Jinchuan kissed her chin and smiled. "Isn't that what you think?"

"…" When had she thought of that?

"Then tell me, why did you guard against me from the start? Huh?"

"…"

"Since you think so, if I don't do anything, won't I disappoint you? I can't bear to see you disappointed."

As he spoke, he pecked her soft lips. His lips were warm as they slid across her lips. He nibbled her chin and buried his head in her neck.