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

"You brought it?" Bo Junxing lowered his head and approached Shen Feiwan.

The strong scent of male hormones wafted into Shen Feiwan's nostrils along with the heat emanating from his skin.

Very tempting.

But Shen Feiwan resisted the urge to bite his lip and pulled away from him.

Her smooth, delicate skin slid inch by inch across his palm, finally leaving only one high heel as she walked into the room.

Bo Junxing stared at that slender, graceful figure for a long time with his dark eyes burning with passion, and finally took the time to unbutton his cuffs.

The first one.

The second one.

Then comes the tie.

Then the first button on the shirt, and then the third button.

When he entered the inner room, he saw Shen Feiwan soaking in the double hot spring pool.

The hot spring pool was shrouded in steam, and she was like a siren tempting one's life.

Her jade-like, fair skin glistened with water under the overhead light, and her rosy lips were slightly upturned, enticing him.

"Come here, what are you waiting for?"

Bo Junxing strode over to the edge of the hot spring pool and stopped, looking down at her from above.

Shen Feiwan smiled. "What are you standing there for? Do you think your wallet will grow legs and return to your pocket by itself?"

This time, Shen Feiwan was met with the sound of a shirt being taken off.

Shen Feiwan took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming as she admired the perfect body before her.

Soon, the water in the pool rippled, and Bo Jun walked up to Shen Feiwan.

She sat at the bottom of the pool, the water just covering her chest.

He stood there, the buttons of his trousers just above her line of sight.

Shen Feiwan glanced around with ambiguous eyes, then reached out a wet hand and hooked it around his waistband, which was tightly clad against his abdomen, and pulled it down.

"You're too tall, looking at you like this will make your neck sore. How can you bear to make a woman who only has eyes for you so tired?"

Is he everywhere I look?

If Bo Junxing hadn't known what kind of person she was, he would have believed her.

Xiao Tui felt ants crawling on his chest as her toes rubbed against him.

Even after he sat down, Shen Feiwan didn't let him off the hook, boldly drawing circles upwards with her small feet on his knees.

He reached out and grabbed the foot, kneading it and moving it upwards inch by inch along the smooth skin.

For the first time, he had no reservations or hesitations whatsoever.

It was done in a dramatic, urgent, and somewhat rough manner.

Cover places that have never been touched before.

"Hmm~" Shen Feiwan exclaimed softly, startled by his sudden appearance. "Why didn't you even say hello?"

Bo Junxing's strong, naked chest heaved up and down, as did his palms. "Didn't you tell me to serve you? What else do I need to say?"

Shen Feiwan straightened up, swam forward a step, and climbed onto his shoulder and neck. "You don't have to say hello yourself, but you can have someone else say hello to me too~"

"I can't open it, I'm busy. It's so hard for you to open, do you even realize that?"

"Ha," Shen Feiwan's voice trembled slightly, "So, do you think it's good or bad?"

Bo Junxing didn't respond to her; he simply lowered his head and kissed her.

Shen Feiwan often felt that there was a very strange feeling about Bo Junxing.

A kind of ascetic desire.

The more properly dressed one is, the more abstinent one becomes; and the more abstinent one is, the more sexual tension one experiences.

This tension was fully manifested in every kiss he shared.

It wasn't many times, but every time Shen Feiwan was kissed, she would feel weak.

After a long, deep kiss, Bo Junxing finally moved his hand to Shen Feiwan's slender waist.

Shen Feiwan instinctively refused to let him go.

He pinched and kneaded her waist hard, breathing hot air, "What's the rush? How are you going to take off your skirt?"

The feet are tender, the calves are soft, the thighs are firm, and the ** are hot.

There's only one place he hasn't finished yet.

Shen Feiwan, still not satisfied, turned her back to him.

This black silk dress is sleeveless and halter-neck.

First, unfasten the hidden clasp around your neck from the back, and then unzip the zipper.

It's unclear whether Bo Junxing was unaware that this style of skirt required the hidden buttons to be unfastened first, or if he did it intentionally.

He only missed the training exercise.

The two hands are brought in from both sides under the armpits.

He couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

This woman was always flirting with him, getting incredibly close to him; today he finally got her under his control.

He lowered his head, breathing heavily, his chin resting on her shoulder, his thin lips lightly touching her earlobe, "Will it explode, you tell me?"

Shen Feiwan was about to burst out laughing, "You're so heartless!"

"How heartless, huh? Is that enough to pay me back my wallet?"

"The hidden clasp on the back of the neck was undone, and the clothes, the clothes were taut."

"What, do you want to see it with your own eyes?"

"Why not?"

"Then as you wish."

Beautiful ripples spread across the surface of the hot spring water, reflecting the shimmering image of a hand and fair skin beneath the surface.

Unrestrained, wild.

That's how it should be; that's how it should be between the shade and the light.

Then kiss from the back of the neck to the lower back.

Move it to another location.

Make her forget where she is, make her forget who she is, and only know that he is behind her and that she is under his control!

Bo Junxing felt like he was about to explode.

Serving her is torturing himself.

His dress was peeled off, and his trousers were also kicked off.

"Shen Feiwan."

"Yes, Bo Junxing."

"Go to bed. I want..."

The last two words only reached Shen Feiwan's ears.

Shen Feiwan chuckled, "Are you sure, Mr. Bo?"

Bo Junxing gritted his teeth, "Even after all this, what do I still have to be unsure about, huh?"

An unprecedented encounter!

……

Her face was buried in the soft pillow.

Or perhaps you sit up, tilt your head back, and let the light from the ceiling dazzle your bewildered eyes.

She really hit the jackpot with this man.

Even with her eyes closed, she couldn't help but savor the memory.

Bo Junxing was also exhausted. He turned off the light and pulled the blanket over the two of them.

I don’t know how long I slept.

Shen Feiwan suddenly felt herself being picked up.

The kind of hug where you support her buttocks while holding a baby.

Even without opening his eyes, he could tell it was Bo Junxing just by smelling it.

Her voice was hoarse and languid, "What time is it? What are you doing?"

"I don't know, go take a shower."

Shen Feiwan leaned on his shoulder and chuckled, "So you're this attentive to my needs?"

"Ah."

"Damn it, you're doing it again! Don't you ever get tired?"

"Then I'll let you go back?"

Shen Feiwan seriously considered it for two seconds, and finally thought about it with some reluctance, "Then forget it, let's take a shower instead."

This time it's the shower room; the lines of my palm and fingertips are clearly imprinted on the glass door.

They're such a perfect match!

Later, the two moved to another dry bed in the suite. Shen Feiwan said, "I was lying to you. I didn't bring my wallet. I left it at home."

Bo Junxing ignored her and said, "Go to sleep."

"I need to sleep, I'm exhausted."

But when Shen Feiwan opened her eyes, she found that Bo Junxing was still fiddling with his phone.

She glanced at it for a second, then, without asking any further questions, contentedly sank into the soft bed.

Bo Junxing glanced at her smooth shoulders and neck, and then recalled the conversation he had overheard outside the restaurant earlier.

But soon, his mind was completely occupied by a certain idea.

She really is exceptional.

No sooner had it ended than his mind began to replay it in his mind.

Every sensation was amplified infinitely in the darkness, and then he actually...

He quickly typed a few lines on his phone screen, put it down, and forced himself to close his eyes.