Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 593: Couldn’t Stop

 

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

After escaping the shower, Shen Fanxing wiped the water off her face.

When she looked up again, she saw that Bo Jinchuan was drenched.
His black hair was messed up by the water and landed on his forehead.
It was messy, but he didn’t look disheveled.
At this moment, he was looking down at her.
His dark eyes were filled with fire as he stared at her.

Shen Fanxing blushed and avoided his gaze.

It was for no other reason than shyness and awkwardness.

Bo Jinchuan looked down at her, but his arms didn’t loosen.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips as she panted nervously.
Her heart was beating wildly.

“What… are you doing?”

The moment she said that, Shen Fanxing bit her tongue lightly.

It was too easy for her to create a topic for this man.

Bo Jinchuan pulled her arm away slowly, his voice low and hoarse.

“Kissing you…”
Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat before it raced again.
She looked up at him frantically.
Bo Jinchuan’s eyes were burning as he stared at her intently.
He lowered his head and kissed her.

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What would come would come.

The dividing line… the dividing line… the dividing line.

“Bo Jinchuan…”
“Yes?”

His rough breath tickled her ear.

“What’s wrong?”

He looked up at her and saw her biting her lips and blushing.
His Adam’s apple suddenly bobbed.
He bent his head and placed a hand on her leg.

“No…” Shen Fanxing shook her head as a strong sense of shame filled her eyes.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes darkened.

“Be good… Let me see…”

His gentle words were veiled and Shen Fanxing’s face turned red.

Shen Fanxing bit her lips tightly, unwilling to compromise.

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How could she let a noble and elegant man like Bo Jinchuan see her like this?

Her pitiful look moved Bo Jinchuan and he lowered his head to kiss her again.

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‘When her secret was exposed, Shen Fanxing closed her eyes tightly, embarrassed to face the man.

However, Bo Jinchuan’s heart skipped a beat.
What followed was novelty and joy.

Shen Fanxing was so embarrassed that she wanted to bite her tongue off.

Let’s end it here.

Bo Jinchuan stared at her.
“Here…”

Shen Fanxing opened her eyes and covered his mouth forcefully.

“Don’t say it!”

Asmile appeared on Bo Jinchuan’s face.

“Okay, I’ll listen to you.”

Shen Fanxing blinked in relief.

Bo Jinchuan said in a low voice,

“But it’s said that it hurts.
You… I’ll be careful…”

Shen Fanxing blinked and looked at Bo Jinchuan’s awkward expression.
Her nervous and shy face broke into a smile.

ptt”

Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes and asked, “What are you laughing at?”

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“Are you really inexperienced?”

Since they were in the same boat, who was better off than the other?

Shen Fanxing gradually relaxed and smiled at Bo Jinchuan.

“Most men will the first time, so don’t worry if you’re the same.
That’s normal.”

Bo Jinchuan’s handsome face darkened.

Shen Fanxing had committed a grave sin.

Although she was only being kind and had only considered Bo Jinchuan’s feelings, to a man, using the word “fast” to describe such a matter was the greatest provocation to his dignity.
“Is that so?”

After a long while, Bo Jinchuan’s voice sounded.
He had a sinister smile on his face.

The smile on Shen Fanxing’s face faded and a bad premonition arose.
She wanted to escape again.

However, the man had already seen through her thoughts.
With one hand on her slender waist, he flipped over and looked down at her.

“Let’s try it first.”

Shen Fanxing couldn’t smile anymore.

His fingers continued to burn her body.

In the end, there was only one thought in Shen Fanxing’s mind.

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A woman’s first time was painful.

Aman’s first time might not be “fast”.

Bo Jinchuan’s appetite was unimaginable.

“No, that’s enough…”

Her soft voice was hoarse and pitiful.

Bo Jinchuan looked at her flushed face.
Her exquisite collarbones were moving as he had imagined.
Coupled with her dazed eyes, how could he let her off?

Addiction.

He was addicted to her.

He was addicted to her every frown and smile.

He was addicted to her body.

He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.
His low voice sounded in her ears.

“Tm sorry, Fanxing…”

He was addicted, as if he had been poisoned.

She couldn’t control herself…