I don't deserve your love

"Yan Ye..."

"Hang up! She's not happy!"

After Fu Yanye said something, he threw the phone away again, and then continued to climb onto her delicate and soft body.

"Everything is up to you, can you give it to me?"

Fu Yanye bewitched her while kissing her.

Zhuo Jian's heart was stuffy, like the feeling before the hottest heavy rain in August.

Everything depends on how you say it?

Just for a body?

"Everything is up to me, do you mean divorce?"

Zhuo Jian asked him weakly.

The strength in his hands became heavier, and Zhuo Jian lifted his waist in pain.

"Other."

Fu Yanye kissed her neck, and quickly made a low voice.

"Other? Your life? Or your property?"

"These are all for you."

Just give me yourself!

He suddenly thought, what Su Bai told Yan Zheng was right, he should get rid of her first.

Or a woman really sleeps first to develop feelings for a man.

Zhuo Jian thought to himself, he was talking nonsense just for a moment of pleasure.

Not an iota of trust.

"Including my species!"

Fu Yanye bit her ear, what he said was extraordinarily swearing.

Zhuo Jian suddenly realized it, and faced him with a flushed face: "Fu Yanye, don't do this, can you?"

Her voice was neither urgent nor slow, but it was particularly capable of touching people's hearts.

"Aren't you jealous because you think Ruxiang's child is mine? You don't even hesitate to threaten me with grandparents, huh?"

Fu Yanye whispered to her while sucking her skin.

Zhuo Jian found it incredible, when did she get jealous?

When did she use grandparents to threaten him?

She just wanted a divorce.

She just thought it was an appropriate reality.

"Don't you want to admit it until she gives birth to the child? Fu Yanye, let's have a good talk, okay? Don't be like this, okay?"

It moved around on her body at every turn.

When she really is a machine without feeling?

The man on her body is the only man she has ever loved in her life!

The man on her body is the only man she feels and wants!

Fu Yanye looked up at her, with sadness and anger in his eyes: "What are you talking about? You want to divorce, and you don't hesitate to sue? The whole world knows about it?"

"Go and divorce me. I won't sue. I don't need everyone to know. No one will know that we were married, okay?"

Zhuo Jian also tried to coax him.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye chuckled, then lowered his head and bit her skin again.

Does anyone know?

"Can't all my wealth and my life be exchanged for your trust?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Only this one thing!

too long!

After the delay, she couldn't trust him.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

Fu Yanye groaned silently against her neck.

For a long time, there was no other movement in the cramped space.

It wasn't until she was about to fall asleep that he suddenly asked, "Are you still hungry?"

Zhuo Jian was taken aback, and then regained consciousness.

"I brought you soup, it should still be hot."

He suddenly got up from her and went out with his clothes on.

Zhuo Jian sat up, looked drowsily at his going out figure, and then hurriedly straightened her clothes.

She wanted to call for help, but seeing the heavy rain outside, she could only endure it, and then watched Fu Yanye bring in the soup.

"Drink it, then take the medicine."

Zhuo Jian's lips were bitten by him, and her hair was scattered behind her in a mess.

But when he looked at her like this, he felt very pitiful.

Zhuo Jian held up the bowl, Fu Yanye frowned: "I'll feed you."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

This is unnecessary, right?

She thought so in her heart.

"Open your mouth!"

Fu Yanye's tone of command was low, though.

Zhuo Jian opened her mouth silently, but still couldn't help but look at him defensively.

In her heart, he has been like this all this time.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes crazy.

Yes, he just looked a little crazy.

He can easily be irritated with a word, or even a single word.

But when did he have such a strong desire to possess her?

Even a single word can make him furious.

It was still raining outside, so Fu Yanye fed her the soup and said to her, "You haven't taken the antipyretics yet, have you?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Fu Yanye put down the bowl, looked at the way she looked at him, and couldn't help threatening her: "If you look at me like a thief again, I'll just finish what I didn't finish just now."

"..."

"It's really angry! Suing even thought of it, huh?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help but confirm with her again.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head.

Fu Yanye got up discouraged and went to find medicine for her.

Later, when Zhuo Jian was drinking the medicine, he asked again: "Are you going to ask Ouyang Zhenguo to sue for you?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Just a pair of big eyes looked at him nervously and defensively.

"I really don't know how long I can bear you!"

Fu Yanye felt that this woman really tested his patience.

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she immediately lowered her eyes again, and finished the fever-reducing granules that he had prepared.

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

Fu Yanye watched her drink the medicine, and asked her when he took the cup.

Those words, of course, meant something.

Zhuo Jian didn't refuse either, and said, "You sleep here with me!"

Fu Yanye's eyes became hot.

"I sleep in my mother's room."

Zhuo Jian said again.

Fu Yanye: "..."

"How could I be willing to share a bed with you? Ruxiang is still pregnant."

Zhuo Jian muttered in a low voice, not daring to provoke him.

"I told you it belonged to Wang Rui."

Fu Yanye felt that it was almost impossible to communicate with her.

"Wang Rui has the guts to touch your Young Master Ye's woman?"

Zhuo Jian looked at the angry man sitting by the bed and asked.

Fu Yanye stood up angrily: "Think whatever you like, don't say it."

"..."

"Because if you say it, I can't help but want to slap you!"

Fu Yanye glanced back at her, then turned and went out.

Zhuo Jian leaned on the head of the bed, looked at the open door, and suddenly felt annoyed.

And her cell phone rang in the restaurant.

After a while, there was no movement.

Zhuo Jian didn't hear clearly, thinking that she might have heard it wrong.

Fu Yanye scratched the phone with his sexy fingers, and put the phone gently to his ear.

His skin is wheat-colored, very healthy, and very sexy. His nails are also trimmed short, leaving only a little white. He is holding a black mobile phone, which is particularly attractive.

"Ah Jian, have you thought it through? Or I can go to you at night, and we can have a good chat?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was familiar to him.

Fu Yanye listened quietly, but there was a fire in his heart that burned more and more.

And Su Bai's words suddenly rang in his ears.

He said that Lin Jiaoyang was very obscene with Zhuo Jian.

"Jane? Hello? Jane, are you listening?"

Lin Jiaoyang's voice was still gentle and gentle, the difference was that when he was talking to this junior.

It's like talking to women.

"Ah Jian, I know you're listening, and I know you're in a difficult situation, but I can assure you that from now on, if you have anything in Xiang, you'll have a share, okay?"

"Boss Lin, I'm Fu Yanye!"