He pressed his lips and two seconds later, despite Shen Fanxing's rejection, he pulled her into his embrace forcefully.
"Let go of me!"
Of course he wouldn't.
Bo Jinchuan didn't say a word despite her trying to struggle. His arms around her tightened.
When the woman finally quietened down after struggling for some time, Bo Jinchuan heaved a quiet sigh of relief when he finally felt the warmth of her body.
His voice was slightly hoarse and gentle on the ears.
"Sorry."
He curled his fingers around the back of her head and pressed her face into his embrace. She was panting slightly from her struggle just now.
She couldn't see him nor his expression.
But she could still sense that he was restraining himself and the caution in his deep and gentle voice.
Shen Fanxing waited silently for a while as her breathing stabilized. Then she pushed him away slowly.
