Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 957

Chapter 957: Stop It… I Have No Strength
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When she opened her eyes, she saw Bo Jinchuan staring at her with a lazy smile.
Her entire body moved in the soft blanket, making soft rustling sounds.
“Do you feel better?”
Just as he finished speaking, he leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers.
Shen Fanxing blinked slowly and gave a soft smile.
“I don’t have a fever.”
“I had a slight fever at first,” said Bo Jinchuan as he pressed his head against hers for a few seconds. Sensing that her breathing was no longer as heavy as before, he got up and planted a kiss on her lips.
“Yes.” Shen Fanxing pushed his shoulder away and covered her mouth. She looked up at him and said in a nasal voice, “I’ll pass it to you.”
Bo Jinchuan smiled and said, “I couldn’t ask for more.”
He was about to kiss her again when Shen Fanxing tilted her head to avoid his kiss.
“I told you not to kiss me.”
Looking at Shen Fanxing, Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly.
Shen Fanxing rarely allowed herself to fall sick. Even if she did, she would only take a few pills and do what she had to do.
She didn’t think that a cold was an important illness, nor had she experienced the feeling of being cared too much when she was sick.
She hadn’t even thought of saying anything.
Because no one was listening and no one cared, it made her seem even more lonely. What a joke.
However, ever since she got together with Bo Jinchuan, even the slightest harm would be taken seriously.
Falling in love with this man was so simple, easy, and natural.
Being pampered like this, even she felt that she was sick.
She didn’t even notice how soft and delicate she was.
Sensing that Bo Jinchuan had stopped pestering her, Shen Fanxing lay down and watched as he poured a cup of water and placed it on the cabinet. Then, he turned to look at her.
“Don’t go to the gathering tonight if you’re sick. Stay here.”
Shen Fanxing blinked and said, “No way. Perhaps most of the people tonight just want to see me?”
“Ignore them. Don’t meet anyone you don’t want to see in the future. Your health and mood are important.”
Shen Fanxing’s face softened and the sweetness in her heart made her feel blissful.
“You’re purely teaching me how to be unruly and willful. What if you spoil me into a princess?”
“Then I’ll treat you like a princess,” said Bo Jinchuan with a faint smile. Without any hesitation, the feasibility was obvious.
Shen Fanxing didn’t expect Bo Jinchuan to say such a thing. She couldn’t continue the conversation, but her face was filled with satisfaction and shyness.
“I’m afraid that when the time comes, you’ll feel troubled and dump me…”
Bo Jinchuan chuckled and said, “I like whatever you look like. Who said that the princess will be in trouble?”
He paused and his eyes turned serious. “Li Tingshen is enough.”
Shen Fanxing frowned unhappily. “Li Tingshen?”
Bo Jinchuan retracted his gaze and stared at her. “You actually mentioned another man in front of me?”
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and said, “You were the one who mentioned him!”
“He’s a man, and so am I.”
Shen Fanxing knew that he was being overbearing again. She pursed her lips and smiled casually.
“Men can be gay too.”
Bo Jinchuan narrowed his dark eyes and said, “It seems like I haven’t been able to prove my sexual orientation to you, my princess.”
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips tightly and leaned back, trying to distance herself from the dangerous man.
She deliberately changed the topic. “What princess… I’m not an unreasonable woman…”
“Yes. You’re the only princess who’s not unreasonable.”
Bo Jinchuan gave in to her. Even though Shen Fanxing was familiar with him, she couldn’t handle him.
She propped herself up on the bed and turned to look at the darkening sky outside. She couldn’t help but sigh.
“I really slept too much today. What should I do tonight?”
Bo Jinchuan glanced at her and said softly,
“We’ll talk about tonight… later.”
Shen Fanxing sighed and said, “Do I have to stay up late?”
“It’s not like I haven’t endured it before.”
Shen Fanxing blinked and looked at Bo Jinchuan, her face turning red.
In the past, she often stayed up late at work. However, it was completely different with Bo Jinchuan.
This man was really…
Pursing her lips, she said, “I don’t want to stay up late.”
Bo Jinchuan suddenly stood up and sat beside her.
An evil smile flashed across his dark eyes.
“Why don’t you tire yourself out first?”
Shen Fanxing leaned against the headboard and blushed. “The doctor said… I have to control myself.”
Bo Jinchuan pulled her into his embrace and kissed her.
“I’ve already said that it’s you. What should I do, huh?”
Shen Fanxing pushed him away and covered her mouth. Her face was red as she glared at him. “You have to control yourself!”
With her abstinence gone, who else did he want to indulge in?
Bo Jinchuan buried his head in her neck and nibbled on it. His deep voice sounded.
“I didn’t do it last night.”
Shen Fanxing could roughly understand.
His next hidden sentence was: I’ve restrained myself enough.
It was only when his hand reached into her clothes and touched her smooth skin that he felt a surge of electricity. He couldn’t help but hold his breath.
“I’m still sick…”
“I know.” He bit her neck lightly, almost angrily. His voice was slightly hoarse. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have the strength to say another word now.”
Hearing his hoarse voice, Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat. Her heart ached for him.
However, he was really… too unrestrained.
Well, forget it this time.
Next time, she would compensate him properly…
After being tormented by Bo Jinchuan for a while, Shen Fanxing couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed on the bed.
“Stop fooling around…”
After all, her body was weak and she didn’t have much strength. She had no choice but to hug Bo Jinchuan’s neck and beg for mercy.
“I’m out of energy…”
Her soft voice was pleading, making one’s heart itch.
Bo Jinchuan laid on top of her and looked at her flushed face. Her naturally long curly hair looked lazy at first, but now, it had a different feeling. It was seductive.
Staring at her, Bo Jinchuan felt increasingly uncomfortable and his self-control was crumbling.
Little vixen.
He was right about her.