flstandardbreds Chapter 127 The Temptation of Bo Junxing
Chapter 127 The Temptation of Bo Junxing
“Yes,” Bo Junxing stared at Shen Feiwan, his gaze unwavering, “So there’s nothing special about me, but you just want to sleep with me. Is that right?”
"Yes," Shen Feiwan said, exhausted. "Didn't you already know that?"
"Then do you dare to sleep with me again?"
"???" Shen Feiwan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Bo Junxing, are you a child using this kind of reverse psychology? I was already planning to break up with you, and you still want to sleep with me? Did you get your head caught in the door when you came in?"
Bo Junxing did not respond to Shen Feiwan, but slowly raised his hand.
Shen Feiwan had no idea what he was planning, but she saw him gently loosen his tie with his long, slender fingers.
His movements were exceptionally composed, exuding an air of nobility, a far cry from the scoundrel who had just been banging on the door and trying to morally blackmail others.
He casually draped his tie over the armrest of the sofa, then unbuttoned his suit jacket, took it off, and neatly placed the jacket aside.
Shen Feiwan used to enjoy watching Bo Junxing take off his clothes, but today, she didn't want to.
“Bo Junxing, you said you wanted to have a proper talk. But look at what you’re doing now. You’re taking off your clothes in my house. I’m telling you, if you keep doing this, I’ll have to call the police.”
“Alright,” Bo Junxing said, sitting down on the sofa with the ease of a host. “Go ahead and call. I want to see how the police will handle our domestic affairs. I’ll have someone bring us our marriage certificate right now. If I’m not mistaken, there shouldn’t be a law in our country that says a husband can’t take his clothes off in his wife’s house.”
"..." Shen Feiwan rarely broke down.
But today, this shameless and unreasonable Bo Junxing successfully annoyed her.
With a 'smack', she raised her hand and slapped Bo Junxing hard across the face. The sound of the slap was crisp and loud, making her hand go numb.
"Get lost. If you had any self-respect at all, you wouldn't be groveling before me anymore."
The phrase "wagging its tail and begging for mercy" is used to describe dogs, so Shen Feiwan's words were already quite harsh. If he still didn't get angry after that, it would mean he had truly no shame.
Bo Junxing was knocked to the side by Shen Feiwan's slap, but he seemed not to feel the pain and did not seem to hear Shen Feiwan's words at all.
A smile played on his lips as he turned his head, his gaze fixed on Shen Feiwan. "Your wife is about to leave you. If you were in her shoes, wouldn't you try to find a solution? Oh, you wouldn't. You're the one who wants a divorce."
As he spoke, he actually moved his face closer, his tone tinged with mockery, "Come on, slap me again, I don't mind."
Shen Feiwan was so angry she laughed. "You got your fill of being beaten, huh? Your face doesn't hurt, but my hand does!"
Bo Junxing chuckled, "I can tell you're just reluctant to hit me."
"…………" Shen Feiwan wanted to hit someone even more, and she wanted to hit them to death.
It seems this man has completely lost all shame!
Shen Feiwan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
A moment later, she got up and quickly went into the kitchen, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and gulped it down.
After finishing her water, Shen Feiwan sat down on the single sofa opposite Bo Junxing, her tone softening somewhat.
“Bo Junxing, we haven’t known each other for very long. I don’t believe you love me so much that you can’t extricate yourself. You’re just unwilling to accept it. You’re used to being in control and not used to being rejected, so you’re angry when I bring up divorce. But actually, we don’t need to make things so tense. Parting amicably is better for everyone. What do you think?”
"..." Bo Junxing remained silent, not uttering a single word.
She simply stared at Shen Feiwan, her gaze so profound that it defied her comprehension.
After waiting for a while, seeing that he still didn't speak, Shen Feiwan calmly urged, "Bo Junxing, speak."
Shen Feiwan made her request, and only then did Bo Junxing slowly speak, "Yes, you're right. We haven't known each other for very long, and I really don't love you that much."
"Isn't that right? I don't love you and you don't love me, so let's get a divorce."
"But I didn't say I had no feelings for you. Through our repeated interactions, my love for you was somehow forced out."
Shen Feiwan sighed, "You're at it again."
She reiterated, "That was just sex! To me, it was just sex!"
"Then do it with me one more time. One more time before the divorce."
"...I really don't think it's necessary. Sex is about mutual interest, and it's not enough if only you have it and I don't."
Bo Junxing curled his lips into a smile, remaining silent but with a hint of provocation in his eyes. "What, you're scared now? Afraid to submit to me?"
Shen Feiwan sneered, "Your attempt to provoke me is too low-level. I'm not falling for that."
Bo Junxing didn't take it to heart and continued to take off the rest of his clothes.
He unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time, revealing his muscular chest.
His powerful, well-defined muscles moved downwards, resting on the buttons of his trousers, unbuttoning them, and continuing to provoke him, "You're afraid because you're afraid that if you do it, you won't be able to leave me, right?"
Shen Feiwan watched him slowly undress, thinking she wouldn't feel anything. After all, she had already seen and touched every inch of his body.
But when that button was unbuttoned...
Her gaze involuntarily swept downwards.
Instantly, his strong thighs appeared in her mind, and she automatically recalled the wonderful feeling of doing it with him.
Moreover, Bo Junxing launched a new round of verbal offensives.
He walked slowly towards her, the muscles in his legs undulating with each step.
His voice was deep and seductive, "If you're so capable, then don't look away. Last time during the gynecological exam, when I was doing the penile exam, weren't you staring at me without moving? And the time before that in the dance studio, in front of the mirror, weren't you watching how I fucked you the whole time?"
Every word he uttered seemed to carry an electric current, striking Shen Feiwan's nerves directly.
Shen Feiwan's body reacted instinctively; she felt feverish, especially in her private parts, which were hot and restless.
She closed her eyes and inwardly cursed herself for being too lustful.
She had clearly made up her mind to end the relationship, but Bo Junxing's body still held a fatal attraction for her. In addition, she was approaching her period, making her body more sensitive than usual, and Bo Junxing's lewd remarks made it even harder for her to control herself.
"you shut up……"
Bo Junxing seemed not to hear her and continued to approach her, "Shen Feiwan, look, you have feelings for me, very strong feelings. Why suppress yourself? Didn't you encourage me not to suppress myself when you were seducing me before? Come on."
Shen Feiwan's breathing became more and more rapid, and her rationality gradually collapsed under Bo Junxing's wild offensive.
She tried to push him away, but damn it, she wanted to touch him even more!
That's a great, strong body to touch; what normal woman wouldn't want to touch it?!
Moreover, she did more than just touch it.