Chapter 227 - Try to Empathize With Me, Okay?
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Bo Jinchuan said, âAlright, actually Iâm doing this to prevent her sexual orientation from going astray and abducting you.â
Shen Fanxing was speechlessâ¦
Yu Song, who was driving, was also speechlessâ¦
Master, please allow him to say this from the bottom of his heart. His image and persona canât be maintained anymore!
âBo Jinchuan, you⦠thatâs enough. Iâve repeated myself so many times. Qingzhi is my good friend. Canât her words today prove anything? Moreover, Iâm not gay!â
âI know, but I canât allow anything that could possibly happen, lay in ambush between us. I can only blame her for sending you that movie. I canât just stand by and do nothing, okay?â
Shen Fanxing bit her lips and said, âArenât you being too overly paranoid and overbearing?â
Bo Jinchuan reached out to grab her hand before he pulled her into his embrace.. His fingers caressed her chin. His voice was low and warm and she caught a faint whiff of the wine in his breath.
âOverbearing huh?â He gave her a light peck on the lips, his voice alluring. âYouâve known her and Su Heng for more than ten years. Even your half-sister has been with you for so many years. But youâve only been with me for less than a month. Try to empathize with me, okay?â
Shen Fanxing studied him in surprise.
He had so little confidence?
âDonât look at me like that. Itâll make me feel like a loser.â
He had always been used to seizing victory with his hands. And he was great at having everything within his control.
Yet, there seemed to be an exception.
Shen Fanxing gave a faint smile after some time and said, âFrom what youâve said, Iâve progressed to this state with you in less than a month. Donât you think Iâm being too frivolous?â
Something flashed across Bo Jinchuanâs eyes and his grip on her chin tightened. âYouâre not.â
Despite saying that, his hand roamed up her back and around her neck and down her beautiful spine.
Shen Fanxingâs body tensed up and she pushed him forcefully.
Bo Jinchuanâs hand lingered on her waist and he rubbed his nose against her neck. Her unique scent wafted into his nose, alluring and bewitching his senses.
âItâs more like your reservations are testing the human heart.â
She was speechlessâ¦
Shen Fanxing remained mum for a while. Listening to the manâs low and husky voice, her heartbeat increased.
There was a sudden warm sensation on her neck, followed by a series of kisses on her skin. The hand on her waist scorched her like a soldering iron.
His breathing became heavier and his kisses seemed to have spiraled out of control.
Shen Fanxingâs scalp turned numb.
He had drunk quite a lot tonight.
The overwhelming silence in the car made his breathing echoed in the air.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Fanxing instinctively remembered the presence of Yu Song, a third party.
Firstly, it wasnât suitable for someone else to be present.
Secondly, Yu Song was the reason why she was resistant to Bo Jinchuanâs advances right now.
However, in the blink of an eye, Yu Song had already put down the partition between the front and back seats.
The manâs hand on her waist started moving again, as it brushed along the hem of her shirt.
For a few moments, she thought that his hand would slide under her shirt.
But nothing happened.
In the end, Bo Jinchuan let her go. Noticing her tensed body, his lips curled upwards. The depths of his eyes swirled with emotion.