Beloved wife bad temper: Stop it, CEO!

Until late at night, Shen Fanxing lay in bed, soft into a ball of water.

Bo Jingchuan came out of the bathroom in his bathrobe, looking at Shen Fanxing lying on the bed, his face flushed with lust.

There is still a bit of flattery between the eyes and eyebrows, which is especially charming.

Especially know her usual cold strong look, such contrast is more people can't stop.

Bo Jingchuan's heart is full of satisfaction. She is the only one who can see her in the world.

Go to the bedside, looking at the long hair spread on the bed, hesitating blooming clouds, sweat wet little face also stained with a few wet hair, completely a pair of tossed ruthless appearance.

Bo Jingchuan clasped his lips, leaned over her clean forehead and gave her a kiss. Then he put his hands through her shoulders and legs and lifted her out of bed.

"Well?"

Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed and looked at him. His long hair was scattered across his long arm in the air. How to see it was fascinating.

I can't help bending over and holding her lips again. Maybe I'm confused. Kissing is nothing.

Shen Fanxing let Bo Jingchuan kiss, his hands powerless to climb his shoulder, but also some of the mouth and tongue of Rumo entanglement, Bo Jingchuan just let her go.

"Take a bath, eh?"

Shen Fanxing leaned his face against his chest and snorted softly, which was the answer.

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when I woke up the next day, it was more than 9 a.m.

He turned his head to see the sunny weather outside. Thinking that he could have a good rest today, Shen Fanxing hooked his lips and held up his hands for a stretch.

Turning to the other side of the bed, Bo Jingchuan was not there.

On second thought, he doesn't seem to have the habit of sleeping in.

Blinked, the quilt was too comfortable. I turned over and thought about it, but I still didn't get up.

At this time, Bo Jingchuan just pushed the door in and saw that she just turned over to face the window, and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps and Bo Jingchuan's inexplicable strong sense of existence, Shen Fanxing quickly closed his eyes.

Bo Jingchuan pick eyebrows, standing beside the bed picked up the phone.

Shen Fanxing's mobile phone on the head of the bed suddenly "buzz" to ring, closed eyes moved, for a long time did not go to get the phone.

But with such a big music ring, it's impossible for her to pretend to sleep. She closed her eyes and touched the mobile phone. When she opened her eyes and looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone, her tense face suddenly collapsed.

"Oh..."

Bo Jingchuan smiles behind him. Shen Fanxing turns over and looks at him.

White face in the light is particularly white and beautiful, a cloud of hair spread on the pillow, looking very pleasing.

Bo Jingchuan sat down beside her, stroked her hair, and bowed his head to kiss her forehead.

After that, he put his hand into the quilt and stroked the skin on her waist.

"Is the waist still sore?"

Shen Fanxing blushed and felt Bo Jingchuan's hand on her waist. At first, he didn't feel anything, but when he pinched it, he really felt a surge of acid.

"Acid."

Bo Jingchuan gave a low smile. He helped her press her waist and said with a smile:

"sorry, take it easy next time..."

Looking at the handsome and gentle face in front of him, coupled with his deep and steady temperament, I can't imagine that he is in bed It can be so fierce.

Although she had already experienced it once, she was still surprised.

The appearance of abstinence, the body and mind of indulgence

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