"No, I'm still tired…"
Shen Fanxing's voice was still hoarse. For no reason, Bo Jinchuan thought of her moaning and begging for mercy under him last night.
His dark eyes darkened and his throat tightened. He felt as if all the blood in his body was boiling and gathering at the same spot.
Reaching out to stroke Shen Fanxing's hair, he stared at her intently.
He had tasted it.
Once he touched her, he would really get addicted.
With the last bit of self-control, Bo Jinchuan forced himself to let go of her red lips. Then, he lifted the blanket and carried her out.
Shen Fanxing exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around his neck and shielded herself with her other hand. Her face was flushed red.
"I… I'm still naked…"
Bo Jinchuan carried her to the bathroom as he glanced at her.
"Is there anything I haven't seen on you? You're still so shy. You should stay naked at home in the future. Get used to it."
"…"