His gaze bore into her intently, as though he was silently giving her a command. He waited for her.
At last, she opened her mouth slowly, and the warm water seeped past her lips.
Bo Jinchuan let go of her with a nonchalant expression. He gazed down at her, and his lips curled at the sight of a dazed-looking Shen Fanxing.
Her collarbones moved slightly as she swallowed the water.
Some water droplets leaked out from the corners of her lips.
Instinctively she raised her hand to wipe her lips, only to have her slender arm grabbed suddenly by a huge hand.
Bo Jinchuan flicked his tongue and licked the water droplets off her lips.
Not a single drop was wasted.
"You…"
Shen Fanxing couldn't hide the shock and shyness on her face. Her throat, having been moistened by the water, seemed to feel better.
Bo Jinchuan didn't look as if he wanted to let go of her. His lips were still planted on hers. Upon hearing her voice, he pressed his lips against hers again.
