Bo Jinchuan whispered as he held her hair in his hand, "Cover it up. I can see it. If she can't stay, she'll feel even worse."
Thinking of how anxious Jiang Rongrong would be when she saw the villa, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but laugh.
"You're the bad one."
She switched off the hairdryer and placed it aside. Bo Jinchuan sat by the bed and hugged her.
The woman who had just showered was only wearing a nightgown. Her soft body looked even more slender and exquisite under the loose nightgown.
Her soft hair draped over her shoulders, covering half of her face. Her body emitted a moist fragrance that wafted into his nose, causing his heart to race.
"What's wrong?" His deep voice sounded as he stared at her with his dark eyes. His gaze was deep and alluring.
Shen Fanxing's heart tightened and her body softened.
"You're evil. I was wrong just now. You're evil."
Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow. "Scheming?"
