Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

“I can’t explain clearly.”

Bo Jinchuan’s lips curled as his hand slowly wound around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

“I need to do something to jolt your memory.”

Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat. Before she could react, Bo Jinchuan lowered his head and captured her lips with precision.

“Mmm—”

She wanted to push him away, but her hands on his chest were grabbed by the man, He then placed her hands on his heart.

Shen Fanxing opened her mouth to stop him, but he took advantage of the chance to force his way past her teeth. His tongue then roamed freely and passionately …

This kiss was too passionate, and he didn’t even give her a chance to breathe.

Despite how Shen Fanxing tried her best to control her breathing, the man only relinquished his grip when she was almost out of breath.

Shen Fanxing clenched the front of his shirt tightly. Her breathing was rapid, her face had turned crimson and her eyes were misty.

Her lips were slightly swollen and glistening.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes darkened.

“Breathe.”

After he allowed her to catch her breath for a few seconds, the man lowered his head once more and planted a kiss on her rosy lips.

This kiss was even deeper and more passionate.

The more he kissed her, the more strength he exerted as he pressed her against his body.

Shen Fanxing was shocked by the sudden kiss again. Instinctively, her body obeyed the man, as she inhaled and exhaled.

Irregular and hurried breathing of the man and woman intertwined. The sound of their breaths mixed with the sounds of their lips and tongues, were exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

…

It was some time later before Bo Jinchuan released her reluctantly.

He pressed his forehead against hers and their messy and hot breaths landed on each other’s skin. Their breaths fused before entering their bodies.

“Did you recall anything?”

His low and seductive voice sent chills down Shen Fanxing’s spine.

She nodded frantically and spluttered, “Yes, yes… I recalled…”

If she still insisted that she couldn’t recall, she was afraid that this man would do something else.

The man gave a low chuckle.

This woman…

It seemed like she had no recollection of last night’s incident!

He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose. “Then how are you planning to compensate me?”

Compensate him?

How should she compensate him?

Shen Fanxing’s eyes darkened and she fell silent for a long while.

She understood what Bo Jinchuan meant.

She understood…

Bo Jinchuan gazed at her deeply for a while before his grip on her waist loosened.

“It’s alright. Take your time to think about it slowly…”

The arms around her waist disappeared and Shen Fanxing’s lowered lashes trembled slightly. Just when the man was about to leave, her hand on his chest tightened before she grabbed hold of his well-pressed shirt.

Bo Jinchuan froze on the spot, his head lowered to look at her hand on his waist.

“Yes?” He turned to look at her questioningly.

The woman suddenly closed in on him, and the next moment, her warm lips pressed against his.

That softness of her lips was like an electric shock that coursed straight to his brain.

Bo Jinchuan’s dark eyes narrowed as they landed on the woman who had acted abruptly.

A light kiss had ended.

Shen Fanxing moved her lips away from his and stared at him. Her clear sparkling eyes blinked with unyielding determination and dominance.

“Bo Jinchuan, let’s be together.”