Shen Fanxing moved her lips. She wasn't awake and didn't want to speak. She blinked.
"Go back to sleep."
Her tone was as stiff as ever, even though she had been on the plane for nearly ten hours.
Shen Fanxing had wanted to give him a way out so that he wouldn't be so tense and tired.
But the results didn't seem to change anything.
The man was still tense, but even so, he still took good care of her. There was nothing wrong with him.
There was nothing she could do.
Bo Jinchuan looked at the sleepy woman lying on the bed and couldn't help but caress her smooth face.
No one could see her soft and beautiful face.
Shen Fanxing turned her body slightly and placed her hand on Bo Jinchuan's shoulder. She buried her face in his chest and sighed softly.
Bo Jinchuan's heart softened when he saw her intimacy.
"Are we here?"
Bo Jinchuan stroked her hair and said softly,