<h4>Chapter 633: Smart Woman?</h4>


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    Her soft body pressed closer to the man’s.


    “Yes?” asked Bo Jinchuan as he kissed her face.


    Shen Fanxing bit her lips lightly and nodded with a blush.


    “Okay, sure…”


    Bo Jinchuan smiled in satisfaction and said, “T’l leave tonight to you, smart woman.”


    Shen Fanxing looked up at him helplessly.


    To


    Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and asked, “Huh? You won’t?”


    Shen Fanxing bit her lips in silence.


    Bo Jinchuan ced her hand on the cor of his shirt and whispered seductively,


    “Untie it.”


    Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat and her fingers trembled. Under Bo Jinchuan’s intense gaze, she started to move.


    Bo Jinchuan took the opportunity to kiss her lips. He rubbed his lips against hers and pried her teeth open. Warmth spread between his lips and tongue. His tongue was hooked and released. He was like aplete master as he ravished her sweetness.


    Shen Fanxing was overwhelmed by him and could only tilt her head. Instead of responding, it was more urate to say that she waspletely led by this “know-it-all” man.


    “Don’t stop, continue.”


    Only then did Shen Fanxing remember. Her fingers trembled as she continued to unbutton his shirt.


    Bo Jinchuan continued to kiss her relentlessly.


    The buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned one by one. His muscr chest = = =


    His muscles were well-defined and emitted a warm aura. When her fingertips touched him, she felt a burning sensation.


    Bo Jinchuan’s hand caressed her back for a long time. Shen Fanxing didn’t notice it at first, but when the restraints on her were released, she snapped back to her senses.


    Following that was the intimate contact between his hand and her. Her scalp turned numb. The atmosphere between the two of them had reached another level, enough to make them forget all their reservations.


    Desire surged through Shen Fanxing as she bit her lips. Her soft hand burrowed into his shirt and she pressed herself against his chest.


    Her warm body pressed against his unexpectedly.


    Bo Jinchuan let out a low groan as he grabbed her hips and pressed her against him.


    “AR”


    “Remember it well. I’m looking forward to your next performance.”


    Bo Jinchuan’s hoarse voice sounded as he pecked her lips.


    Seemingly unable to control his strength, Bo Jinchuan’s grip on her waist tightened.


    Sensing that Shen Fanxing’s body was turning soft again and sliding down his chest, a thinyer of sweat appeared on Bo Jinchuan’s forehead. Gritting his teeth, he carried Shen Fanxing and walked towards the nearest bedroom.


    Not long after, the two of them met.


    His kiss and his hand seemed to have an unbelievable magic. The electricity in her body flowed along with her blood cirction. Shen Fanxing could only cling to Bo Jinchuan’s shoulder forfort.


    [Ling Ling, don’t be fooled!]