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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 444

Chapter 444 - Executing His Rights Early

Chapter 444: Executing His Rights Early

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Bo Jinchuan really did have a handsome face that could make one’s heart race. He was noble, poised and extremely attractive.

Especially that cold and possessive look of his. It was too overwhelming for anyone.

He bent and kissed the woman in his embrace domineeringly and seductively.

This rare sight was obviously his doing.

Shen Fanxing’s starry eyes trembled as she gripped his well-pressed shirt tightly. Her fingers trembled as she felt the heat emanating from within him.

Moments later, under the man’s intense gaze, Shen Fanxing slowly let go of his shirt.

Bo Jinchuan frowned slightly.

In the next second, Shen Fanxing’s hand traveled along his expensive suit and her fingers climbed up his shoulder.

Surprise flashed across Bo Jinchuan’s eyes as he stared at her intently in excitement.

Shen Fanxing bit her lips and after a while, she reached out and planted a kiss on Bo Jinchuan’s lips.

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes narrowed and his dashing face fell into a trance.

He could tell that she couldn’t hide her nervousness just now. So, she was…

In the blink of an eye, Shen Fanxing had already tested him clumsily.

His eyes glinted…

In the quiet washroom, their breaths and trickling sounds of water were like the most lethal catalyst. The temperature in the air rose to a point where one could sink into it.

Suddenly, Bo Jinchuan exerted some force and lifted her up. He carried her out of the washroom and gently placed her on the bed.

His refreshing scent became stronger and Shen Fanxing’s eyes sparkled.

“The evidence is already in your hands. It’s only a matter of time. So can I exercise my rights a month in advance?”

Shen Fanxing shook her head.

“Huh?” asked Bo Jinchuan as he stared at her intently.

Shen Fanxing knew that he had misunderstood and said, “It doesn’t count. In the past, it was all because I was afraid and conflicted… I… I was wrong…”

Bo Jinchuan gritted his teeth and hissed, “You excel at torturing me!”

Shen Fanxing turned her head slightly and said, “Thank you… for the compliment!”

Infuriated, Bo Jinchuan pinched her waist forcefully.

Shen Fanxing shuddered and turned to look at him, nervousness apparent in her eyes.

Bo Jinchuan gave a low chuckle and stared at her for a long time. Suddenly, he reached out to grab her head. He then fumbled around with the clips in her hair before removing them one by one.

Finally, he stroked her shoulders and ruffled her hair.

“Hey… what are you doing?”

Her hair, which was styled neatly, tumbled loosely around her shoulders.

Even her face which looked rather boyish and handsome earlier on, had turned feminine instantly.

He weaved his fingers through her thick hair and smiled in satisfaction.

“I was a little worried for a moment that I was really gay …”

“Huh?” Shen Fanxing’s brain had stopped working.

Bo Jinchuan inched closer to her and his low and hoarse voice sounded.

“But now, I don’t think I’m…”

What did he mean?

The man didn’t give her any time to ponder. This unprecedented intimacy made Shen Fanxing so nervous that her heart nearly leaped out of her chest.

They…

They really were going to…

“Bo… Bo Jinchuan, can we talk?”

This was the first time they had such intimate contact in her life, and it left her in fear and trepidation.

“Okay, go on…”

Bo Jinchuan’s deep voice sounded around her neck.

Shen Fanxing bit her lips.

What was the use of saying that?

“Bo Jinchuan…” muttered Shen Fanxing.

The temperature in her body rose rapidly as heat coursed through her body, along with a burning desire!

The last bit of patience in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes shattered.

With the buttons unbuttoned, Shen Fanxing closed her eyes tightly. Knowing that there was no turning back, she said nothing.

However, Bo Jinchuan suddenly stopped.

Shen Fanxing lifted her gaze to look at him, only to see him sitting up with a darkened face. He then lifted the blanket and wrapped it around Shen Fanxing.

“What’s wrong?”

Bo Jinchuan stood up and straightened his slightly messy suit.. His eyes narrowed and he looked as though he wanted nothing more than to massacre everyone in the world.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. "Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?" With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile. Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier— "Dear, address me as your husband." Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

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