diskusbooks Chapter 139 Wear it for me
Chapter 139 Wear it for me
"So your blue isn't even a little bit excessive?"
Shen Feiwan glared at him, "So what if I have it? It's because I'm young and full of passion."
“Okay.” Bo Junxing stopped and stared at Shen Feiwan.
Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes, "What's so good about you?"
Bo Junxing suddenly said, "Let's go kiss."
The desire in his eyes intensified suddenly, and he picked up Shen Feiwan and strode into the emergency exit.
As soon as they entered the passage, Bo Junxing pinned Shen Feiwan against the wall, bracing his hands on either side of her, trapping her firmly in his arms.
Before Shen Feiwan could react, his lips pressed down on hers. This deep kiss, filled with burning heat and eager desire, forcefully stole Shen Feiwan's breath.
Shen Feiwan felt that Bo Junxing's kissing skills seemed to have improved again.
She wrapped her arms around Bo Junxing's neck and tugged at him.
The emergency exit was dimly lit and ambiguous, and the shadows of the two people overlapped on the wall, entangled in an inseparable passion.
Bo Junxing's hand slowly caressed Shen Feiwan's leg, which was covered in fabric.
During a brief pause to catch his breath, he frowned slightly, expressing his displeasure, "Why don't you ever wear skirts?"
Shen Feiwan glanced at him and replied without hesitation, "Because pants are convenient."
Bo Junxing lowered his head and nuzzled against her, their noses almost touching. "But it's inconvenient for me."
Shen Feiwan found it amusing, "I don't care about you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out and covered the back of Bo Junxing's head, pulling him forcefully toward her.
She kissed him fiercely and forcefully.
When it comes to kissing, she never loses.
He suffocated her, so he had to suffocate himself too.
As it ended, Bo Junxing couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his own lips. "You're too ruthless. My tongue almost broke."
Shen Feiwan grinned smugly, "I won."
After saying that, she straightened her hair in front of her phone screen, then turned around and opened the emergency exit door.
"I don't want to watch the movie anymore, I'm going home."
Bo Junxing caught up with her, "Since we're already here, let's take a look around."
"There's nothing worth seeing."
"I'll take you shopping for clothes."
"unnecessary."
Shen Feiwan's refusal was so decisive that Bo Junxing paused.
After taking a few steps forward, he simply grabbed Shen Feiwan's hand and said, "Okay, let's go back and do it."
Shen Feiwan stopped, speechless. "Besides this, don't you have anything else on your mind?"
Bo Junxing retorted, "What can I do? You're only interested in my body. You don't want to watch movies anymore, and you won't even buy me clothes."
"Um...then I'll go shopping."
"You've made your choice so quickly?" Bo Junxing asked. "I thought you would choose to go back."
Shen Feiwan glanced at him sideways, "I choose to let you spend the money."
After walking around and going downstairs, Shen Feiwan pulled Bo Junxing directly into a high-end women's clothing store.
On the way, Shen Feiwan had the idea of teasing Bo Junxing.
She wandered around the store, picking out only trousers, without taking a single skirt.
She took each item to the fitting room to try them on, and always asked Bo Junxing for his opinion, but she knew perfectly well that these were not the items he wanted to buy for her.
The sales assistant smiled broadly and praised him warmly, "Madam, your husband is so patient."
Shen Feiwan laughed, "Right? Bring a few more items and let him keep waiting."
Bo Junxing sat on the sofa to the side, watching Shen Feiwan go in and out of the fitting room, changing outfit after outfit. Several hours passed in this way.
It was already completely dark when Shen Feiwan went to the cashier to pay.
In just one night, no, just a few hours, she spent nearly 20 yuan of Bo Junxing's money.
When Bo Junxing paid, he didn't even blink once, except for asking her, "Are you really not going to buy a few dresses?"
The two then left the mall.
The streets are still quite lively at this time.
Shen Feiwan spotted an old lady selling socks; the sign read, "Five pairs for ten yuan."
Her eyes darted around, and she was up again with the idea of teasing Bo Junxing.
She scanned a 10-yuan note, bought five pairs of socks, and casually handed them to Bo Junxing.
"Here, as is customary, this is a gift for you."
The clothes she bought herself from high-end stores were delivered to her door in exquisite packaging, but Bo Junxing's five pairs of socks were simply stuffed into a transparent plastic bag.
But he accepted it anyway, and even said 'thank you' to Shen Feiwan as he took the plastic bag.
Shen Feiwan looked up at him, "Aren't you angry?"
Bo Junxing looked puzzled and asked, "Why would I be angry? Are you doing this to provoke me?"
“I wouldn’t be angry,” Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow. “I just wanted to tease you, just for fun.”
Bo Junxing gently lifted the cheap plastic bag in his hand and asked, "So, do you find it fun now?"
Shen Feiwan said casually, "It's alright."
Bo Junxing indulged him, saying, "If you think it's fun, then that's good."
He was so tolerant, Shen Feiwan suddenly felt it wasn't funny anymore. "You're making me feel like I'm very childish."
"Isn't that nice?" At least he thought it was cute. "I'll wear the socks."
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The two had barely stepped into the house when the clothes Shen Feiwan had bought arrived.
Shen Feiwan's shopping spree "spoils" almost filled the entrance hall.
In fact, she couldn't possibly wear all of them at once; at least half of them were intended to be given to Chen Youen.
However, after only a quick glance, Shen Feiwan noticed that the number was incorrect.
too much.
That's strange.
She quickly discovered that there were several dresses mixed in with the others during a quick inspection.
She understood instantly, turned to look at Bo Junxing, and asked, "You're behind this, aren't you?"
Bo Junxing admitted, "I picked out a few outfits when you were trying them on. I guess you deliberately only chose pantsuits tonight because I said it wouldn't be convenient for you to wear pants. But you clearly look better in a skirt."
As he spoke, he found a paper bag and handed it to Shen Feiwan, saying, "Put this on and let me see it later."
Shen Feiwan didn't answer. "What if I don't wear it?"
Bo Junxing leaned down slightly, meeting her gaze, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Then I won't come out tonight once I'm inside."
As he spoke, he took out the skirt and stuffed it into Shen Feiwan's hands.
Shen Feiwan raised her eyebrows and unfolded the fabric in her hand, revealing a white turtleneck knit dress.
At first glance, it appears to be a simple dress with smooth lines.
It gives people a sense of elegance and grace.
But upon closer inspection!
The back of this dress is almost completely bare.
Shen Feiwan estimated that the cutout on the back extended all the way to the tailbone, and there was also a large opening in the chest, which she estimated to reach near the navel.
Shen Feiwan looked astonished and quickly checked the packaging bag and tags. After confirming them several times, she still couldn't believe it.
"Is this really from which brand? Or did you switch it out? This is too obvious!"
Bo Junxing disagreed and corrected, "That's called sexy. And it's not for everyone; people with small breasts can't fill it out."
As he spoke, he picked up Shen Feiwan in his arms.
They had been doing too much, and Shen Feiwan instinctively crossed her legs and hooked her arms around Bo Junxing's waist.
Being lifted up like this, Shen Feiwan was more than a head taller than Bo Junxing.
Bo Junxing then tilted his head up and kissed her collarbone.
He whispered, "I can already picture you wearing this dress. Your bra size will stretch the opening in the middle, making it easy for me to slip my hand in. The skirt is also short, so it will bunch up at your waist if I lift it up. If it's in the back, it will be even more convenient."