Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 871: Dead Cold

His hands roamed freely in her clothes, causing Shen Fanxing to tremble.

His hot palm circled her back and rubbed against her back.

“Ah…”

She moaned as she felt his chest heat up under her palm.

His hand slid down her spine and out of her collar. His large palm grabbed the back of her neck and caressed her hair and scalp.

A numbing sensation spread across her body.

She couldn’t help but shrink her shoulders, but Bo Jinchuan released her lips and moved down her chin. He planted a kiss on her collarbone.

Her head was tilted back as his hand cupped her neck.

He had bitten open a few buttons in front of the hospital gown, revealing an absolutely provocative scene. Bo Jinchuan’s eyes darkened and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Shen Fanxing took a deep breath as rationality returned to her eyes.

“Don’t…”

She looked down at him, her face flushed.

She wanted to stop herself from losing control again, but when she saw the desire in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes, her heart skipped a beat and heat surged through her body.

She seemed to love looking at him, the emotions surging because of her.

This was an expression that only she could see. Who would have known that the cold and elegant man would have such an expression?

She liked it and knew how crazy he was after seeing his expression.

It was said that some people could drive with just a glance.

Bo Jinchuan was one of them. Just one look from him was enough to make one fall for him. She looked forward to the feeling he gave her.

She couldn’t bear to refuse, nor did she want to.

Bo Jinchuan didn’t want to stop either. “Aren’t you bored? Do something interesting, okay?”

Shen Fanxing bit her lips shyly. “Isn’t it good to be discharged? I don’t like to stay in the hospital.”

Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and replied, “Yes, tomorrow.”

His deep voice trailed off as his kiss landed on her chest again.

Her teeth pulled down the light-colored bra on her chest. Her skin was as tender as a baby’s.

His gaze lingered on the tattoo at the edge of her face. The letter zigzagged, revealing an ancient mystery and noble beauty.

Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to suck on the tattoo.

Shen Fanxing bit her finger.

No matter how long it took, she couldn’t get used to their intimate posture.

Bo Jinchuan lifted his head and kissed her again.

His large palm slid behind her to undo the clasp.

Knock, knock…

Bo Jinchuan paused in his actions.

Shen Fanxing froze.

“Brother! Brother… Sister-in-law, I’ve brought dumplings!”

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened and Shen Fanxing could even see his handsome face trembling.

Shen Fanxing’s face flushed red as she pushed Bo Jinchuan away. She lifted Bra up and buttoned her gown.

She was about to get off Bo Jinchuan when he hugged her and placed her on the sofa.

Then, he opened the door with a dark expression.

The moment the door opened, a bright smile appeared on Bo Jinhang’s face. His white teeth were about to fly out of his mouth.

“Brother, I brought the best dumplings for Sister-in-law. How is it? I’m fast, right? To prove my sincerity, I used the fastest speed in history.”

The muscles on Bo Jinchuan’s cheeks moved slowly.

Bo Jinghang sensed that his brother was in a bad mood.

The smile on her face faded and she leaned back defensively.

‘What happened?’

Didn’t he personally ask him to buy dumplings for Sister-in-law?

Could it be…

Could it be that he had used such a trick to trick him and beat him up?

Seriously?

Did she miss his beating that much?

“Brother… Brother, Sister-in-law must be starving. I brought many flavors of dumplings… and many small ingredients!”

Bo Jinchuan frowned when he saw the food in his hands. However, he still made way for him to enter.

Bo Jinghang leaned against the wall and his gaze landed on Shen Fanxing. He ran to her immediately.

“Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, you must be starving. Hurry up and eat…”

Bo Jinhang fiddled with it frantically as his eyes darted to his brother, who was walking towards him after closing the door. At the same time, he circled the coffee table to maintain the furthest distance from Bo Jinchuan.

She handed the chopsticks to Shen Fanxing and a pair to Bo Jinchuan.

Bo Jinchuan glanced at him coldly. When he reached out to take it, he retracted his hand in shock.

Bo Jinchuan missed and hurriedly passed her the chopsticks.

Then, she sat on the corner of the coffee table and stared at Shen Fanxing, her eyes almost flying out of their sockets.

“Sister-in-law, what happened? Are you trying to trick me?”

Shen Fanxing blushed and said calmly, “You were probably born to be beaten up by your brother.”

“Why? I’m already so proactive.”

Shen Fanxing retracted her gaze and stopped looking at him.

So this time, it was because you were too proactive…

Bo Jinghang almost cried. Why was his brother’s reflex so long?

It had been so long…

Self-preservation…

His eyes darted around and he coughed lightly.

“Um… Brother, Mom should come back the day after tomorrow. I promised her that I would pick her up…”

In other words, if you hit me and got injured, Mom’s heart would definitely ache.

Shen Fanxing paused in her actions.

Come back… the day after tomorrow?

Sensing her abnormality, Bo Jinchuan put down his chopsticks slowly.

Then, she stood up and said to Bo Jinhang, “Come out with me.”

With a clang, Bo Jinhang’s entire body straightened like a steel wire. He looked as though a disaster was imminent.

Shen Fanxing glanced at Bo Jinhang with a stiff expression.

This time, Bo Jinghang had no idea what Shen Fanxing was thinking.

He didn’t have time to think as he was dragged out by Bo Jinchuan.

“Brother, Brother, Brother! I was wrong, I was wrong. Please show mercy… You still have to see Mom the day after tomorrow? Ah…”

After a long while, Bo Jinchuan walked back with a cold aura.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing had only eaten a few dumplings, he frowned.

He caressed the top of her head gently.

“Don’t worry, I’m here.”

Shen Fanxing looked up and said, “Your attitude means that your mother is really… not easy to get along with?”

Bo Jinchuan sat down calmly and said,

“I’m fine.”

Shen Fanxing’s heart sank.

[My stomach hurts, my waist hurts, my legs hurt, and I feel uncomfortable all over~ Ah! In my next life, I’ll continue to write novels for you guys~ It’s so uncomfortable that I doubt my life…]