Chapter 1115 Forced Marriage (26)

Looking up at the man, the man's handsome face still has that somewhat forbearing but distressing expression.

"Don't worry about me everywhere. The point of conflict between me and the Yuan family has never been you. As long as I'm not with Yuan Sichun for a day, our conflict will always exist. I never thought about what the Yuan family will bring to me. .I do not need."

Shen Fanxing understood.

He was talking about how she prevented him from touching Yuan Sichun.

"But... once the Yuan family investigates... in case they are angered..."

Rather than suddenly having an enemy, it is better to maintain the status quo and let the Yuan family maintain a lukewarm attitude.

"Don't think too much about it."

He interrupted her, "The Yuan family won't forgive me, and I have no intention of letting the Yuan family go."

Shen Fanxing was silent for a while, then nodded lightly, "Okay. I'll listen to you."

He was right, she just didn't want him to work too hard, so she tied her hands and feet.

Thinking about it carefully, the Yuan family is a nice family, but it shouldn't be her concern.

Apart from wasting some time and energy, and even taking some detours, there is no reason for Bao Jingchuan to be crushed by the Yuan family.

What's more, it's impossible for her to let that lingering woman Yuan Sichun go easily...

Looking up at Bao Jingchuan, Shen Fanxing hated himself a little.

Clearly, she passed on the information that she relied on him several times, but each time, she rejected him because of her habit of taking care of herself for many years.

She even reminded him everywhere to keep him rational all the time for his own affairs.

However, she was far from expecting that this so-called rationality was the most painful and embarrassing time for him.

"I'm sorry, Achuan..."

She held his face in her hands, her eyes were full of guilt and distress for this man.

"Never again... In the future, if I am wronged, you must vent your anger on me severely."

"Um."

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips, but didn't smile at all.

His appearance today really frightened her. She never thought that his forbearance would be so...shocking.

The expression on his face was still gloomy, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

She couldn't help but want to make the man feel better, and wanted to melt the expression on his face.

"Can you scold me? It's okay to lose your temper with me..."

Bao Jingchuan smiled helplessly, and lowered his head against her forehead, "...how can I be willing."

Shen Fanxing's heart was warm and astringent, and she suddenly felt that she was ashamed of the love and indulgence he gave her.

Looking up, she held his face in her hands, and kissed the man Cen Bo's lips proactively.

She didn't know what to do, maybe, kissing him would make him happier and make her feel more at ease.

The soft lips were like flower petals, carrying the aroma of happiness, and the touch that pressed against his lips was delicate and soft.

The tip of the tongue pried open his lips, passed through his teeth, and touched his tongue...

Everything is jerky and careful.

The tense things in Bao Jingchuan's dark eyes gradually softened, and he felt the intimacy that Bo Chenfanxing took the initiative to approach.

Why doesn't he know what her actions represent?

Appease, please.

But she is the last person to appease and curry favor with him.

It was his fault for hurting her.

He shouldn't treat Yuan Sichun kindly.

Bao Jingchuan reached out and pushed her away.

"Don't make trouble..."

There was already a bit of tenderness in her dark eyes, and her voice was deep and hoarse.

Shen Fanxing still leaned forward, and his lips fell on his Adam's apple.

Bao Jingchuan's body visibly trembled, and his breathing became a little heavier.

"Don't make trouble, Fanxing..."

He still held her hand, his dark eyes frequently swept over her shoulders.

"I'm fine...the whip is pulled so that it won't hurt, it's not that I was stabbed..."

"How dare you say that!"

Bao Jingchuan's voice suddenly gained strength, and his expression finally became a little fierce.

Shen Fanxing suddenly laughed, and hugged his strong waist with both hands.

"You are so fierce..."

Bao Jingchuan looked down at her, "You still laugh when you're fierce."

"Why don't I cry for you?"

Bao Jingchuan had deep eyebrows, grabbed the back of the woman's head at once, bowed his head and kissed her bright red lips.

The strength is full of vent and punishment, all the way to conquer the city and conquer the territory.

Bao Jingchuan took a deep breath, turned around with Shen Fanxing, and put her on the desk. Finally, with his hands on her sides, he kissed again.

Shen Fanxing was panting from being kissed, and his eyes were clouded with mist from excitement.

"Achuan..."

She held Bao Jingchuan's arm with one hand, with obvious excitement on her face.

She made a mistake today, so she can only "plead guilty" according to the punishment given to her by men in the past.

The few times he took the initiative was coerced and lured by him. Today's initiative and eagerness actually made the crimson that had just fallen in Bao Jingchuan's eyes faintly steam up again.

However, he still abruptly took out her messy hand in his clothes, and then pressed her against the table, just bowed his head and kissed her carefully, without any overstepping rejection.

"Don't torture me, huh? I don't want to hurt you again."

She was injured, and it was something he couldn't forget every minute and every second.

How could it be possible to knowingly commit a crime?

Shen Fanxing wanted to say that she was fine, but the next second she was kissed by a man, and the atmosphere was full of sadness.

It's just that this is fine, as long as he is pulled out of the shackles just now, she is very happy to do so.

However, such a lingering and warm moment did not last too long, and there was a knock on the door of the study.

Immediately afterwards, a servant's cautious voice came from outside the door.

"Master, are you in there?"

Bao Jingchuan stopped kissing her, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"The madam is arguing with the old man down there, you should go down and have a look..."

Shen Fanxing also turned his head, looked in the direction of the closed door, and then fell off the desk. -

The two left the study room, and before they reached the stairs, they heard Lou Ruoyi's angry voice from the living room on the first floor.

"You also saw it when you were in the western suburbs! What kind of character is that?! Have you ever thought about Fanxing's position?!"