God knew how much he had endured for nearly a week.
He missed her and wanted to see her.
Every time he felt warm, the thought of her hugging his shoulders tightly, biting her lips in his embrace, and moaning uncontrollably made his heart itch.
He craved every inch of her skin, every expression, every sound.
He had never wanted to suppress her because he couldn't.
Now, she was right in front of him. If she didn't seduce him, he wouldn't be able to stand by and watch. Moreover, she was so passionate now.
Bo Jinchuan's hand started to waver and she reached out to hold his hand.
"No way…"
Bo Jinchuan's face darkened again. "Shen Fanxing, this injury won't kill me!"
Disregarding her widened eyes, he bent down to carry her horizontally and placed her under the blanket. Then, his tall body covered her.
He stared at her with his dark eyes and said fiercely, "But if I don't do you today, I'll… die immediately!"
