Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Shen Feiwan leaned on Bo Junxing's shoulder, her whole body sinking into his embrace.

His other hand slid inside the front of his shirt.

She was naughty; she didn't unbutton his shirt, but instead caressed and wandered over his chest muscles.

"Hmm... There are no signs of being played with. It seems Mr. Bo is quite chaste. Ah, no, I should say he adheres to male virtues."

Shen Feiwan smiled alluringly and pressed forward.

Their chests rose and fell, their heavy breaths mingling together.

Taking a sniff, Shen Feiwan sensed the strong scent of male hormones emanating from Bo Junxing.

This made her unconsciously lean even closer.

Bo Junxing, when he lowered his eyes, saw only a patch of snow-white neck flesh.

What you see is skin that makes you want to take a bite out of it, and what you touch is incredibly soft.

Almost instantly, all the blood in my body rushed to one place.

Bo Junxing asked in a low voice, "Have you finished your examination?"

Shen Feiwan breathed heavily, tilting her long, slender neck back, and answered irrelevantly, "It's hot, I'm so hot. Don't you think the whole room is hot? You're so hot too."

As she spoke, she unconsciously raised her lower leg.

Before she could fall, a large, hot hand grabbed her knee.

The next second, her waist was pressed down by another large hand.

"Ha..." That's a perfect match.

This was the first time we'd met face-to-face like this... it was far more impactful than our previous, less-than-ideal interactions.

Bo Junxing is truly very capable.

"Mmm..." Shen Feiwan pulled her hands away and hugged Bo Junxing's neck tightly, "You're like this, without even pants..."

Shen Feiwan didn't even have a chance to say the last word.

Looking back at Bo Junxing, he didn't even pant, but his breathing became increasingly hot and heavy with each breath.

"Next time, change your pants; these don't absorb water."

Shen Feiwan floated comfortably, chuckling, "It's all your fault."

Just as I was busy, a sudden phone ring disrupted my rhythm.

It was a thin, casually placed cell phone in his pants pocket.

But he didn't have time for that right now, so he "cut it off."

Shen Feiwan freed one hand to reach for her phone. "What if... what if it's your ex calling?"

Bo Junxing ignored her.

Shen Feiwan got the phone. "It's Song Yanzhou calling."

"Hang up."

“Okay.” Shen Feiwan was willing to go along with him on this matter.

Besides, he is also carrying her weight, so we should be more understanding of him.

But Song Yanzhou wouldn't let it go; he'd call again after he hung up on one call.

This time, Shen Feiwan knew what to do without Bo Junxing having to say a word.

Thin and evenly distributed ***

Shen Feiwan lost her balance and accidentally swiped her finger up to the answer button.

Song Yanzhou's voice immediately rang out.

"Why did you hang up on me? Did you and Yue Ying have another fight?"

Yue Ying?

quarrel?

Shen Feiwan did not hang up the phone.

Song Yanzhou continued, "You two are really strange. You clearly care about each other, but why do you start arguing as soon as you meet? Can't you talk properly? You're like two elementary school students."

"No, why aren't you responding to me? What are you doing? Your breathing sounds off. Oh my god, are you venting after arguing with Yue Ying?"

“…………” Hmm? Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow.

Suddenly I lost interest.

She jumped off Bo Junxing's waist, pulled up her collar, and sat on the sofa next to him.

He chuckled and asked Song Yanzhou on the other end of the phone, "How did you know he was venting? Does he often do this?"

"Holy crap!" Song Yanzhou immediately recognized Shen Feiwan's voice. He realized he'd made a huge mistake. "Uh... Sister-in-law's here too. Oh, I guess I dialed the wrong number. Yes, I was drunk and dialed the wrong number. I was looking for Zhou Jinghao, but isn't this Zhou Jinghao's number?"

Shen Feiwan chuckled softly, "No."

"I'm so sorry, I have to hang up now. I need to find a designated driver to go home. I've been drinking and can't drive."

"Okay, then be careful." After saying that, Shen Feiwan hung up the phone.

She maintained the same indifferent smile she had when she was talking to Song Yanzhou, and looked at Bo Junxing, "Are you taking it out on me? I was wondering why you unleashed the beast inside you today."

Bo Junxing's forehead was still covered with a thin layer of sweat from the intense activity, and his voice was hoarse, "Weren't you quite satisfied just now?"

"Ha!" Shen Feiwan let out a cold laugh. "I don't want this kind of satisfaction. You'd better think carefully before you come and play with me. Oh, by the way, you have to compensate me for the emotional distress caused by only getting half of what I wanted."

Beside her was the suit jacket that Bo Junxing had placed on the sofa when he first entered. Shen Feiwan immediately took the wallet from the inside pocket.

After putting on her trench coat, Shen Feiwan got up and left.

Bo Junxing glanced at the black figure on the bed and reminded him, "You forgot something."

Shen Feiwan, with her back to him, waved the wallet in her hand. "It's for you."

Those were the underwear that Shen Feiwan had left on the bed when she came in.

The bed sheets were snow-white, and the underwear was black, creating a strong visual contrast.

Looking at that patch of black, Bo Junxing felt as if he could feel her touch again.

"Damn it!" A low curse escaped from between his teeth.

He frowned, realizing he had to become self-sufficient.

...After it was over, Bo Junxing was breathing heavily.

Shen Feiwan, that vixen!

-

Shen Feiwan wasn't feeling well, so she took a shower as soon as she got back to her hotel room.

Chen Youen came over for a visit.

"No way, you couldn't keep Bo Junxing in your bed?"

"Don't even mention it, it's such a downer." As she spoke, Shen Feiwan tossed Bo Junxing's wallet onto the bedside table.

Chen Youen asked curiously, "His?"

"Ah."

"Let me see what good stuff I have." Chen Youen opened her black wallet, but she wasn't interested in bank cards or anything like that.

Soon, she pulled out a black and gold business card.

A gentle sniff reveals a faint, pleasant fragrance.

She glanced at it quickly and said to Shen Feiwan, "It's Yue Ying's business card. So, she's the Greater China manager for that famous multinational semiconductor company. Greater China? Doesn't that mean she'll be developing her career in China long-term? You said it was disappointing earlier, could it be because of her?"

Shen Feiwan was focused on skincare and casually replied, "In a way, I guess so. I was doing it pretty well, just on the fringes, but then I was suddenly interrupted and lost interest."

"Wow, looks like their attack is pretty fierce today!"

"What's the use? It's only half."

"What's wrong? Did Yue Ying suddenly appear and bump into you?"

“Not entirely…” Shen Feiwan briefly explained what had happened to Chen Youen.

Chen Youen narrowed his eyes. "Looks like we need to dig into this Yue Ying properly. Goodness, Bo Junxing is quite good at hiding things. There wasn't a single clue before, and nothing was ever exposed."