"I can't…"
Bo Jinchuan didn't give Shen Fanxing a chance to retort.
"Ah Chuan… No… Baby…"
"You can…"
"You don't want it at all, huh?"
His low and hoarse voice made Shen Fanxing blush instantly.
"I…"
How could she answer such a question?
It was fine if he didn't mention it, but once he did, that feeling seemed to expand a hundredfold. Coupled with the fact that he was flirting with her…
If she had never tasted meat before, it was fine if she didn't know how it tasted. But now…
She bit her lips tightly. Even though she didn't answer, her expression made Bo Jinchuan happier.
However, Shen Fanxing still grabbed his hand.
"No way!"
"…"
Bo Jinchuan's expression froze and his expression made Shen Fanxing feel guilty.
She could clearly feel the silhouette and warmth under her palm even through the fabric.
