I don't deserve your love

After dinner, the whole family ate fruit on the sofa and watched a drama for a while. After the old man and the old lady left the table, Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi also left, and the two of them were left on the sofa.

Zhuo Jian clasped her hands tightly, lowered her head and suppressed.

Fu Yanye watched the advertisement on the TV screen, but didn't speak until he got a call.

"No! No time!"

It sounds lively over there, there are quite a lot of people, and the speaker's voice is very loud, like Su Bai?

Zhuo Jian wished that he would go out now, so as not to embarrass the two of them in the middle of the night.

But he couldn't say it.

Soon he said again: "Zhuo Jian is back, we are in the old house, okay?"

Su Bai asked him why he didn't want to go?

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him subconsciously, and after Fu Yanye hung up the phone, he also looked at her and asked her, "What's the matter?"

I don't know if he was too indifferent, Zhuo Jian mentioned it in his heart, and then slowly fell down, softly: "It's okay!"

She just wondered why he didn't go out.

For some reason, the events of that night suddenly came into view again, and she held her hand even more nervously.

Fu Yanye looked down and saw that she had been pinching his hand, so he looked at her again: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked at him, but before he could recover, his hand was already attached to him.

Fu Yanye's brows and eyes drooped slightly, but his expression was still so indifferent.

But his heart felt hot for no reason, was she sweating?

she is nervous?

For being alone with him?

Zhuo Jian subconsciously wanted to take her hand away, but Fu Yanye held it tightly, and quickly separated her fingers, wiping the sweat from her palm with two thumbs.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Jian was discovered the secret of sweating. She pumped hard several times without struggling, but she didn't know whether it was from shame or tiredness, her face flushed, "Fu Yanye, let me go."

Fu Yanye gave her another cold look.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned her eyes away, but a fire burned up in her stomach.

She didn't like being so ambiguously close to him.

Fu Yanye simply pulled her into his arms.

"Ok!"

One side of Zhuo Jian's face fell into his arms, she became angry from embarrassment and wanted to cry.

Fu Yanye looked down at her face turning red and turning pale. Zhuo Jian still wanted to struggle, but he easily controlled her with both hands.

At that moment, she could only breathe hard in his chest.

Fu Yanye didn't say a word, just watched her wanting to cry but holding back, wanting to be annoyed but holding back.

He had a good idea of ​​how much she could bear.

Finally, Zhuo Jian couldn't help raising her eyes and glared at him angrily, but found that his eyes were as deep as the sea, and she couldn't resist his power at all.

Fu Yanye asked about the bursts of fragrance coming from her body, and couldn't help hugging her again.

Zhuo Jian continued to struggle in shame, she could even clearly feel the temperature of his body.

If it wasn't in the old house, she would definitely have fought with him if the elders knew they were arguing.

When she was thinking wildly in shame, suddenly her eyes went dark, and she raised her eyes in surprise, but she didn't see anything, but her hot lips were suddenly sealed by two thin lips.

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still!

He actually kissed her again?

Fu Yanye quickly rubbed her into his arms, kissing and tugging at her clothes.

Zhuo Jian couldn't bear it anymore and began to fight, supporting his shoulders with both hands and pushing him hard.

Fu Yanye kept a little distance from her, and saw her looking at him so sadly and angrily.

"Fu Yanye, do you have to be such an asshole?"

She asked him as quietly as possible.

Fu Yanye said: "Yes!"

Zhuo Jian didn't have time to think about anything, he was already pressed on the sofa by him, Fu Yanye felt that sometimes, it's better for him to be tough.

He wanted her, and he wanted her.

Zhuo Jian felt his hand moving and immediately grabbed his wrist: "You're crazy!"

No matter how low her voice was, it was enough for him to hear.

Fu Yanye looked at her, and said concisely, "This is still the bedroom, you choose."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

That's it?

She hasn't agreed yet.

"If you don't choose, just go here."

"Bedroom, bedroom!"

Zhuo Jian shouted anxiously.

Before Fu Yanye laughed, he buried his face in her neck, bit her neck hard, and then held back.

In the blink of an eye, she was carried on his shoulders and carried away from the sofa.

After the two went upstairs, as soon as the bedroom door closed, another door opened quietly, as if confirming something, and then closed silently.

Fu Yanye threw her on the big bed, took off her shoes and threw them aside.

Zhuo Jian was out of breath, watched him get up and take off his clothes, then retreated in, and said to him rationally: "You were drunk that night."

"is it?"

As Fu Yanye said, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong chest.

Zhuo Jian turned her eyes away and continued, "But you are sober today."

"I advise you not to go around the corner."

As Fu Yanye spoke, he began to untie his belt.

Zhuo Jian heard the noise and could only look at him again: "You can't touch me again without my consent."

"Didn't you choose the bedroom just now?"

Fu Yanye thought to himself, I am not yet old enough to be deaf.

Zhuo Jian wanted to scold him angrily, bit her lip, and finally had to say: "In that case, what else can I say? I won't do it with you again."

Fu Yanye pretended not to hear it, but quickly came to her, put one hand on her ear, and gently brushed away the messy hair at the corner of her mouth with the other, looking directly at her with dark eyes: "You also said that night Won't."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Who whispered in my ear afterwards?"

After Fu Yanye asked, he bit her lips again.

Zhuo Jian couldn't get up at a stretch, her face was already blushing and her neck was thick after being questioned by him.

She obviously filed a divorce complaint to the court.

He obviously took it too.

and then?

Zhuo Jian felt her shirt button being unbuttoned, grabbed his hand firmly, and reminded him: "I know why you want me all of a sudden."

Fu Yanye was startled, and looked up at her: "What do you mean?"

"Lin Ruxiang looked for me, the last time I came back."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, only hoping that this incident would calm the fire in his body.

Fu Yanye got up a little bit, but his eyes became more and more cold when he looked at her, "What did she say?"

"She said everything. She had a relationship with Wang Rui, and Wang Rui's child was in her belly."

Zhuo Jian continued to speak.

Fu Yanye frowned suddenly, and asked: "What else?"

"You came to me because you were angry with her, right? You came to me on purpose because she betrayed you, because Lin Ruxiang hates me the most."

At this moment, Zhuo Jian was very sure of her reasons.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but sneered, and pinched her jaw: "I'm looking for you because she hates you? You are really confident in yourself."

"If she does something wrong and you're going to do it wrong, what's the difference between you and her?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye thought it was funny, got up from her, and when he was about to put on his clothes and leave, he suddenly threw the clothes on the ground heavily, gritted his teeth and said to her: "You are my wife, Fu Yanye!"