Bo Jinchuan leaned against the couch with his long arm draped across the back of the couch. His arm came around her shoulders as he faced her. He tilted his head to gaze lazily at her, and his Adam's apple bobbed.
Her skin was fair and exceptionally soft after the shower, and her rosy lips looked inviting.
"Won't you get tired of it?"
"I don't eat it for meals. It's fine if I eat it occasionally."
"Really?"
Bo Jinchuan spared a fleeting glance at the box on her lap.
Shen Fanxing picked up a piece of dried fruit and handed it to him. "It tastes good. Try it…"
"Hmmm…"
Bo Jinchuan grunted in response and Shen Fanxing brought the dried fruit to his lips.
However, Bo Jinchuan didn't even look at the dried fruit. His hand, which was on the couch, pressed on Shen Fanxing's head. He bent his head slightly and planted a kiss on her lips.
