Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Chapter 128 Are you still willing to leave?

Bo Junxing noticed the change in Shen Feiwan's instincts, as if he had been encouraged.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her ear.

"Shen Feiwan, admit it, you just can't live without me."

“How about this,” Bo Junxing’s lips curled into a playful smile, “we’ll play a game. If you can resist my temptations and don’t react, I’ll leave immediately. Otherwise, you’ll follow your heart and do it with me. How about it?”

Shen Feiwan rolled her eyes at him. "Bo Junxing, you know perfectly well that I'm not the kind of person who's celibate and unmoved by temptation. Why do you still bring up this kind of game? Is it really that interesting?"

Bo Junxing chuckled, "So, you're already reacting, aren't you?"

After he finished speaking, he reached out and placed his long, slender fingers on Shen Feiwan's lower back, then slipped them into the fabric.

His palms were warm, and without the barrier of clothing, the warmth was directly transmitted to Shen Feiwan's skin.

That was the area around the coccyx, which was particularly sensitive, and Shen Feiwan's body instinctively trembled slightly.

"Bo Junxing, don't push your luck..." Her voice was a little soft, with a hint of warning in her tone, but it seemed to have no deterrent effect.

Bo Junxing chuckled softly, "Shen Feiwan, your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Bo Junxing's fingertips slowly moved down Shen Feiwan's tailbone, gently rubbing her thigh, the action ambiguous and provocative.

"Now, let's change the scenario. You are on an airplane, you are a VIP passenger in business class, and I am your personal male flight attendant. Because of turbulence, you have to cling to me for safety."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Shen Feiwan's reaction, he picked her up and made her hook her legs around his waist.

Shen Feiwan was both angry and eager!

He cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"

She was actually manipulated by Bo Junxing.

It was because he started playing her favorite role-playing game.

She had given up resisting. She wondered what this handsome 'flight attendant' would do to her next.

Bo Junxing looked down at her, his expression serious. "Passenger, the plane was unstable just now, and I accidentally spilled some red wine. Your pants seem to be wet now, and we need to go to the restroom to change. Do you think this is a good solution?"

Shen Feiwan closed her eyes, steeled her resolve, and said, "Change! But forget about the bathroom, let's... go to the room."

The bathroom is still too small; it's not a good place to make the most of it.

"Okay, whatever the passengers say."

Bo Junxing carried Shen Feiwan and, following the direction she pointed, walked steadily and quickly into the room.

After placing her rather ungently on the bed, Bo Junxing immediately knelt on one knee between Shen Feiwan's legs, saying, "Passenger, now, I will continue to serve you..."

He placed his hands around her waist and pulled down her pants, which were soaked with 'red wine'.

Inch by inch, the fabric rubbed against her delicate skin, finally piling up at her ankles. Shen Feiwan's experience was absolutely amazing.

Noticing her liking it, Bo Junxing looked up at her and 'thoughtfully' asked for the 'passenger's' opinion.

"There's no spare storage room here. Can I dry it for you?"

Shen Feiwan took a deep breath, suppressing her emotions, or rather, building up her feelings, "Whatever you want..."

The two were too familiar with this matter. Just by looking at her reaction, Bo Junxing had already seen through her intentions and decided to add fuel to the fire.

He removed the jacket, but didn't dry the 'red wine stains' on it.

Instead, he suddenly lowered his head, his warm breath spraying directly onto her crotch.

This is what he calls "drying".

Shen Feiwan's body trembled violently, instinctively wanting to close her legs, but Bo Junxing's hand pressed down on her knees.

His actions carried an undeniable force: "Don't move, I'm helping you."

Shen Feiwan's breathing became rapid instantly, and her fingers gripped the blankets tightly.

Bo Junxing was not in a hurry; on the contrary, he was leisurely, as if he was enjoying her every reaction.

His lips gently touched hers, his burning breath making it almost impossible for her to think.

“Bo Junxing…you…”

Bo Junxing chuckled softly, looked up at her, his eyes full of smugness, "What's wrong? Are the passengers dissatisfied with this way of handling things?"

Shen Feiwan bit her lip and turned her head away from him, but her body's reaction betrayed her.

Bo Junxing smiled with satisfaction, but instead of continuing, he stood up, walked to the wardrobe, rummaged around for a while, and took out a few pairs of stockings.

"The plane is unstable right now, you need to fasten your seatbelt." He walked back to Shen Feiwan's side, his tone serious and solemn, as if he were truly fulfilling his duties as a flight attendant.

The stockings are made of a soft and elastic material.

He wrapped the stockings around her chest and tied a knot.

"Fasten your seatbelt to ensure passenger safety. But..."

He was halfway through his sentence when his lips suddenly pressed against her ear, "I need to test it first. I want to...see if it's tied tight enough..."

Because he wanted to kiss Shen Feiwan, Bo Junxing spoke in a vague and unclear manner.

But it doesn't matter if you didn't hear it clearly, because Shen Feiwan felt everything afterward.

He was ensuring the stability of the 'seatbelt'.

It's really... too flashy...

Shen Feiwan bit her lip, trying hard to suppress the sound that was about to escape her lips.

But her instincts made it impossible for her to resist. Her breathing became more and more rapid.

The sound slipped out of his mouth unconsciously.

“…Bo Junxing…”

Bo Junxing was serious and determined to play the role to the end. "You don't know my name yet, so don't call me that."

He became even more audacious, "As a qualified flight attendant, your personal flight attendant, I will ensure your safety and hold you tight the whole time. The plane is going to be very... bumpy. But... it's okay, I won't... separate from you. I am your... seat."

Bo Junxing held Shen Feiwan as they sat down.

Each time a sentence is spoken,

……At once.

Shen Feiwan tilted her head back, and two tears slid down her cheeks.

It wasn't crying, but rather physiological tears.

Bo Junxing, that scoundrel.

It really is!!

My skills at serving people have really improved!

And this skill is improving very quickly!

It's a little sad to think that this big wolfhound, which I've finally managed to train, will be taken away by someone else in the future.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Enjoying this 'flying' moment is the most important thing.

Enjoy life to the fullest while you can, and worry about everything else after she's had her fun!

Later, Bo Junxing held Shen Feiwan in his arms and lay on the bed without going out.

Sweating profusely, he asked her, "Are you still going to divorce me? Are you still willing to leave?"

Shen Feiwan was also exhausted. "You don't understand."

"What don't I understand? You can tell me."

"It's not the right time yet. I can only tell you after Xu Ruoqing's case is confirmed."

"Didn't you go to the police station today? What did the police say?"

How did you know I went to the police station?

"You drove my car there."

"Oh, I forgot. I haven't heard of any changes yet, and she doesn't have any strong evidence to refute it. It's just a matter of time."

Bo Junxing was silent for a moment, then an idea came to him, and he said, "Then let's not get a divorce until she confesses, okay?"