Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Vaguely, Shen Fanxing could detect the amusement in Bo Jinchuan’s low and voice, which was followed by a deeper kiss.

Shen Fanxing relaxed after hearing Bo Jinchuan’s words. She looked up but she didn’t reject his kiss.

Bo Jinchuan’s unique scent wafted into her nose, her stifled breaths deepened as her legs turned wobbly.

He grabbed her hips and the next moment, her feet left the ground. She was carried and placed on the counter.

The man continued to kiss her. The moment Shen Fanxing sat down, her dazed eyes cleared up.

Bo Jinchuan relinquished his grip slightly. Her posture on the glazed counter allowed her to look into his eyes effortlessly.

“Your mind is somewhere else, isn’t it?”

His eyes darkened as he stared at her. His low and hoarse voice was tinged with seductive danger.

His warm breath tickled her skin gently.

Shen Fanxing gazed at the good-looking man quietly. Every inch of his face was exquisite, and his aura was extraordinary. His emotions were effortlessly conveyed through a subtle action.

What a rare beauty.

Her heart raced amidst the calmness, and she felt as if it was wrapped in a soft bubble. She was floating with an exceptional sense of contentment.

“Sorry…” muttered Shen Fanxing softly. Her swollen red lips were conspicuous.

“I’ve said before that your apology…”

Before Bo Jinchuan could finish his sentence, Shen Fanxing suddenly cupped his face and planted a kiss on his lips.

When she saw the dazed look on the man’s face, she beamed happily.

“Is that enough? My apology?”

Bo Jinchuan’s dark gaze landed on her beautiful face. “No.”

The smile on Shen Fanxing’s face disappeared instantly. Seeing the increasingly dangerous look in the man’s eyes, she hurried to balance herself, intending to jump down.

“I really should cook.”

Bo Jinchuan didn’t give her that chance. He pressed his palm on the counter and the other on her waist, while his tongue entered her mouth. He stopped her from talking while stealing her sweetness that belonged to him for himself.

His kiss lacked restraint and carried a tinge of impatience.

“Bo Jinchuan…”

Shen Fanxing felt a little uneasy as she recalled the time when she was caught watching the X-rated movie in the study.

That time when he was furious, the kiss shattered her understanding of him.

Even though he looked like a refined and regal gentleman, the headstrong and dominant personality in him was evident.

“Bo Jinchuan, enough… enough…” She quickly grabbed his hand on her waist. She could feel the temperature of his palm rising.

Only when Shen Fanxing was panicking and her face had turned red, did Bo Jinchuan let her go.

Shen Fanxing panted as her eyes met the depths of his.

His eyes were filled with passion and raging desire.

And naturally Shen Fanxing got a shock.

She had never imagined that a gentle man like Bo Jinchuan would have such an expression.

A dark, mysterious mist swirled slowly in his dark orbs.

That kind of desire made it hard to imagine how fierce and vicious he would be beneath his calm and gentle facade…