After a few simple sentences, the office fell silent.
Bo Jinchuan scanned the document and frowned.
“Aren’t you tired of standing? Go sit on the sofa for a while.”
Shen Fanxing didn’t move. “Do you have much work to do?”
“Not bad.”
“…” So was it a lot or not?
Shen Fanxing stood rooted to the ground, her hands still on Bo Jing’s shoulders. She didn’t continue massaging him.
There was another silence in the office.
It was fine if the silence lasted for a short while, but once it lasted for a long time, she felt that something was amiss.
It was as though there was a sense of ambiguity in the air in the office. It was hazy, as though there was a thin veil between them.
The expensive pen in Bo Jinchuan’s hand paused before he looked up at Shen Fanxing.
Sensing the man’s actions and gaze, Shen Fanxing lowered her head to look at him. Her lips twitched slightly.
“What’s the matter?”
She asked softly, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly. Her plain face was dyed with two faint red clouds. Her red lips were pink and moist, and her eyes trembled slightly, carrying a clear and seductive charm that even she didn’t know.
She looked around shyly and helplessly.
It formed an incredible beauty.
No one else in this world could see such beauty.
Something that belonged to him alone.
He slowly placed the fountain pen on the table and moved the chair back before turning the chair around.
Shen Fanxing took two steps back, but Bo Jinchuan grabbed her arm.
He didn’t use much strength, but Shen Fanxing followed his lead and walked to him. She lowered her head to look at him.
Bo Jinchuan looked up at her with a faint smile on his handsome face.
He squeezed her soft hand and wrapped his arm around her waist. With a little force, he pressed her onto his lap.
“Aren’t you the one who’s busy?”
His low voice was hoarse and sexy.
“What can happen to me?” Shen Fanxing blushed and sat obediently in Bo Jinchuan’s embrace. She placed her hands on his shoulders and didn’t move.
Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow with a smile on his face. His hand caressed her slender waist.
Shen Fanxing blushed even more and bit her lower lip.
“What can happen? Aren’t you looking for sex? Huh?” His hoarse voice made her blush even more.
Her face was red and she struggled slightly. Bo Jinchuan raised his head and kissed her lips.
“If you want to have sex, so be it. Haven’t you done enough?”
After the man finished speaking with a faint smile, his lips reached hers again.
Shen Fanxing paused and retracted her hands from Bo Jinchuan’s shoulders. In the end, she lowered her head and kissed him deeply.
After a short moment of passivity, it was a long kiss.
Shen Fanxing didn’t deny it.
They were having sex.
Who said that only men were addicted?
However, compared to being domineering, she admitted defeat.
Not long after, Shen Fanxing couldn’t keep up with the rhythm of the man’s kiss. Her breathing was hot and shallow as she lay in his embrace, her head spinning.
Shen Fanxing felt helpless and confused.
She was a famous perfume maker and the CEO of Stars International. She had seen the admiration in others’ eyes.
She was not used to it at first, but now, she accepted it calmly.
She was strong and capable in the eyes of others.
That was why she used to think that she should be the one to take the lead in everything.
In reality, she couldn’t do anything in front of Bo Jinchuan.
From the beginning to the end, he had taken the initiative to attack her.
He decided to do it the fastest. His actions were domineering and domineering, trapping her in a circle without giving her any room to resist or reject.
Hence, from the start, she had never been cold and domineering in front of him.
There was no defense.
Because she felt that would be futile.
And he naturally wouldn’t allow it.
His dominance was a blessing to her.
One of them had to be strong.
It was either him or her.
And she didn’t want to have no choice.
She didn’t want to be so powerful…
These vague thoughts lingered in his mind before being torn apart by the man’s deep kiss.
That strong and domineering kiss didn’t allow her to think too much as he pulled her into his whirlpool.
She didn’t know how long had passed, but in her daze, she felt a chill on her waist. Her clothes had already loosened, and Bo Jinchuan’s kiss had reached her neck.
The collar of his black shirt had been pulled open at some point in time. The black shirt accentuated his fair skin, and his noble aura exuded a lazy and sexy aura.
Shen Fanxing lowered her head to look at him and couldn’t help but gulp. Her mouth went dry.
This… man…
“Ah…”
Just as she was engrossed in the man in front of her, her body suddenly felt numb and she let out a moan.
Her suit was in a mess and her shirt had been pulled out by Bo Jinchuan. His warm hand was in her shirt.
She rested her forehead on his shoulder and snorted.
After that, she wished she could place all her attention on his hand. However, that hand was wandering around aimlessly, causing her to be unable to gather any thoughts. A faint moan escaped from her throat uncontrollably.
Just as she couldn’t suppress her emotions, Bo Jinchuan stopped.
Shen Fanxing panted as she stared at Bo Jinchuan.
The mist was filled with confusion and impatience, urging him silently.
Bo Jinchuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed uncontrollably as his heart raced.
He held her slender waist and kissed her lips affectionately. He said in a hoarse voice,
“Do you want it?”
Shen Fanxing bit her lips and didn’t speak. However, her expression showed that she had been bullied and wronged.
Bo Jinchuan’s eyebrows twitched as his warm hand caressed the delicate butterfly bone on her back. His voice was almost hoarse.
“Do it yourself, okay?”
Shen Fanxing bit her lips and didn’t move.
“Hurry up. Otherwise, you won’t have to work tomorrow,” said Bo Jinchuan hoarsely.
“You… are no longer the Bo Jinchuan you used to be. You even threatened me.”
“Ha…”
Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly and didn’t deny it.
“… Do you want it? If not, I’ll do it myself.”
