As Shen Zhiyi's pupils widened, Bo Xu leaned down and kissed her.
He first touched her gently.
His hot, thin lips brushed against her cool lips, like hot water splashed into boiling oil, quickly arousing a surging desire. Bo Xu's breathing became heavy, and he pressed down on her again, as if mesmerized, and kissed her deeply.
Shen Zhiyi seemed stunned.
There was no resistance.
She slightly parted her soft, rosy lips and looked at him, bewildered and at a loss.
She did not refuse.
Bo Xu was captivated by the burning desire, and his eyelashes trembled violently.
He released her wrist, gripped the back of her neck with his large hand, and with undeniable force, leaned down again to kiss her urgently.
This was a kiss tinged with predatory intent.
He wished he could pour all his fever, the bewilderment and intoxication she brought him, onto her.
Let her burn with him.
Why is he the only one suffering?
She should experience with him what it's like to be consumed by desire.
He pinned Shen Zhiyi to the sofa, their bodies locked in a passionate, intense kiss.
Her slender back pressed against the cool, soft sofa, while in front of her was his hot, hard chest.
She pressed her face against his hot, damp cheek, hearing the rapid heartbeat emanating from his chest, and felt as if she were swept away by his sweat and heat.
She let out a soft breath.
Her fingertips pressed against his chest, and he pulled her down, pressing against her abdominal muscles.
President Bo... Xiao Xu...
Shen Zhiyi touched the small mole, suddenly snapped back to reality, and with a strength she didn't know she had, pushed him away.
Bo Xu collapsed onto the sofa, his face flushed and breathing heavily.
Her clothes were open at the front, revealing her sexy inverted triangle figure, with her V-line clearly visible.
The high fever has not yet subsided.
His expression was confused, his eyes were filled with a layer of damp mist, and his usual coldness had faded, revealing a sickly and decadent feeling.
But it also harbors an undisguised aggressiveness.
Shen Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat, and she staggered to her feet, moving further away from him.
Bo Xu paused for a few seconds, then looked up at her.
His eyes were dark and possessive, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his lips, as if savoring the feeling of her touch.
Shen Zhiyi's face was burning.
"What are you hiding from?" Bo Xu's voice was hoarse, revealing a hint of displeasure at being interrupted.
She even felt a little wronged.
Shen Zhiyi's legs went weak.
no……
I can't stay here any longer...
If she stays any longer, she'll devour the CEO!
Then when he sobers up tomorrow, he'll definitely be furious and fire himself!
In her panic, Shen Zhiyi grabbed her bag and ran out without thinking.
He hadn't run two steps before turning back, shaking out the newly taken-out pajamas, tossing them over Bo Xu's abs, and then dashing away.
Bo Xu closed his eyes drowsily.
...
Shen Zhiyi was restless all weekend.
She was busy moving.
But after being busy, whenever she had a spare moment, she would think of Bo Xu's kiss.
While eating, looking in the mirror, or even just seeing her reflection in a passing window, she would hallucinate the scene of him holding her lips in his...
She shook her head, cupped her burning cheeks, and forced herself to stop thinking about it.
But Xiao Xu was exceptionally enthusiastic.
"Sister, why haven't you replied to my messages these past two days?"
"Has something happened?"
"I miss you so much."
She felt like she was a really bad woman.
She was having an online flirtation with 19-year-old Bo Xu while passionately kissing 29-year-old Bo Xu.
What's this?
Her mind was a mess.
"It's nothing, I just have a slight fever," she replied haphazardly.
...
on Monday.
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