The man’s strong and cold aura gradually approached. Shen Fanxing bit her lips and turned to hide…
Suddenly, she felt a grip on her wrist. Then, the man used his tall height to lift her hand and flipped her onto the floor-to-ceiling window.
The floor-to-ceiling window was warm, and Shen Fanxing’s bare back was leaning against it. She didn’t feel cold, but the man’s scent made her at a loss.
Especially his dark eyes that were staring at her. The possessiveness and aggressiveness in his gaze made Shen Fanxing shy and anxious.
“Why is it you?”
“Who do you think it is?”
Bo Jinchuan spoke in a low and hoarse voice that made Shen Fanxing’s scalp tingle.
“It was clearly Mom just now…”
Shen Fanxing thought of Lou Ruoyi, who had just opened the door. Even though the atmosphere was ambiguous and her mind was in a mess, Shen Fanxing managed to react halfway.
She was about to be buried!
Shen Fanxing bit her lips angrily and glared at him. “Let go of me.”
Bo Jinchuan’s eyes flickered and his lips curled into a faint smile.
“No.”
As he spoke, he placed a hand on the glass behind Shen Fanxing. His expensive suit was immaculate and it accentuated his slender figure.
His straight back bent towards her, and his handsome face that could easily captivate anyone leaned close to her. The cold fragrance almost enveloped her completely, and as he breathed, the warm air intertwined.
He slowly released his grip on her head. Shen Fanxing wanted to push him away, but the man’s body pressed against hers.
His hand went through her waist and caressed her back.
His slightly cold fingertips slowly moved up her spine. The feather-like sensation made Shen Fanxing tremble and her scalp turned numb.
“Bo Jinchuan!”
“Yes, I’m here.”
His fingers slid from her back to her collarbone.
“You bought the clothes yourself? Hmm?”
“No…” Yes.
Shen Fanxing gripped her skirt tightly, but her voice softened because of the man’s actions.
Her ears were suddenly invaded and Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but shrink her shoulders. Her collarbones were beautifully shaped.
Bo Jinchuan’s pitch-black eyes were shrouded in a dark glow, making them look even darker.
Shen Fanxing gritted her teeth and said, “This… is a gown. I might have to wear it to the banquet tomorrow.”
Bo Jinchuan paused and stared at her with a frown. Anger flashed across his eyes.
“What did you say?”
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and turned her head away.
Her chin was forcefully pinched back. “If you really dare to wear this outside, Shen Fanxing, I’ll break your legs!”
Her voice was as cold and furious as it could be.
Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat, but she couldn’t muster any anger.
“Who wants to wear it out!”
Shen Fanxing tried to push him away, but the man’s face softened and he hugged her tightly.
“Get up, don’t touch me!”
She struggled. The thought of their intimacy reminded her of the cold words he had said that morning.
Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly and released her.
Shen Fanxing struggled to break free, but in the next moment, Bo Jinchuan pinned her against the window.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the neon lights shone brightly in the dark.
The large French window was now an exceptionally bright and huge mirror.
Her fair back was completely revealed to Bo Jinchuan.
The arc was connected to the beautiful waist, and that curve was wrapped in one’s blood.
Bo Jinchuan’s breathing quickened as he lowered his head.
Shen Fanxing’s hands trembled.
“You…”
Bo Jinchuan raised her chin and planted a kiss on her shoulder.
“Let’s see how seductive you are now. You want me not to touch you? How is that possible?”
Shen Fanxing looked at the two of them and her face flushed red.
She began to struggle. No matter what, she didn’t want to see such an embarrassing posture with her own eyes.
Her restlessness made the man’s eyes glow even more fiercely.
Shen Fanxing turned around and panted slightly. A thin strap had slipped down her shoulder, revealing most of her beauty.
“I’m… about to be seduced to death by you!”
Bo Jinchuan spoke through gritted teeth, not giving her a chance to speak…
