I don't deserve your love

"I want this wedding more than anyone."

Fu Yanye repeated it again, and then laughed.

"..."

Zhuo Jian's legs softened and he took a step back, suddenly he couldn't say anything.

Seeing her desperate expression, Fu Yanye couldn't help but step forward a little, and asked her in a deep and powerful voice: "Don't you have even a little bit of desire to be with me?"

Zhuo Jian was numb all over and didn't know what to say to him.

She remembers expressing her thoughts, more than once.

She shook her head: "I don't want to make more trouble."

When the hidden marriage was exposed, she was already overwhelmed.

If there is another wedding, she may never be able to dance again.

She lowered her head and looked at the soles of her feet, searching in her heart, but she didn't know what she was looking for.

She even began to miss the day when she confessed to him when she was a child and he left without looking back.

Why did he suddenly become like this?

"We've been husband and wife for a long time and this wedding is just a belated formality."

Fu Yanye said to her.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, a belated form?

"Can this form be avoided? Very, many people don't hold a wedding after they get married."

"But I want it, Zhuo Jian, but I want it."

Fu Yanye looked at her, every word clearly.

Zhuo Jian's heart sank again and again.

She didn't know how long he would be so persistent in this marriage.

She always reminded herself to be sober and not to sink into his short-lived love.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, clutching the sheets with both hands, she couldn't even feel the pain in her calf, she felt a severe headache, her mind was full, but she had no clue.

Fu Yanye walked slowly to her side, raised his hand and gently pinched her chin.

When she raised her eyes, they were filled with tears.

But not a single tear fell.

It's really me who feels pity, it's so charming.

Fu Yanye felt her heart beating constantly, but she kept backing away.

"I'm going to put a basin of hot water for you to soak your feet."

Fu Yanye let go of her, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

"You'll get bored!"

Zhuo Jian turned to look at his back as he was about to go to the bathroom, and said to him.

Fu Yanye stopped, touched his ring finger and said in a deep voice, "Even if you get tired, you have to start first."

Zhuo Jian's heart sank again.

Is he determined to hold a wedding?

Zhuo Jian suddenly became confused, until he brought out a basin of water and put it on the edge of the bed, and put her feet in the water with just the right temperature when she was reluctant and uncooperative, Zhuo Jian became even more disturbed .

She will fall into it.

Falling Twice on One Man...

She doesn't want this.

She looked at him with dissatisfied eyes, watched him wash her feet, and stepped on the edge of the footbath in a temper. Fu Yanye held her ankle again and put it in for her, and said in a steady voice, "soak It takes at least 10 minutes for feet, otherwise it is useless."

"Fu Yanye, I don't want to have a wedding with you."

She could only tell him bluntly.

"Ok, I know!"

He agreed.

Zhuo Jian couldn't get up at a stretch.

he knows?

Do you know that you still have to hold a meeting with her?

"Have a wedding with someone who doesn't like you, and you'll regret it."

Zhuo Jian reminded him again.

Fu Yanye smiled lightly, and said something to silence her.

"Whether you like me or not, you know in your heart."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was blocked by his shallow words and couldn't say anything.

After soaking her feet, she went to bed and lay on her side.

Fu Yanye saw that she hadn't changed her clothes after taking a shower, and when he was about to remind her to change, he suddenly thought of a problem.

Zhuo Jian was still angry, and suddenly felt his waist sink, and a man's pleasant voice came to his ears, "You haven't changed your aunt's towel all day."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Your aunt never came."

There was another decisive voice in my ear.

"..."

Zhuo Jian's mind was buzzing again.

But Fu Yanye whispered in her ear: "It's fun to lie to me? Huh?"

Zhuo Jian just hid to the side, but she was quickly wrapped in his arms, "You have long been my woman, this kind of thing can be avoided today, and it will not be avoided in the future."

Zhuo Jian's ears warmed up.

"Moreover, I'm not afraid to tell you that my needs in this area..."

Only she could hear Fu Yanye's voice.

But that's enough.

Zhuo Jian's neck was sucked again, she snorted a little, and he became even more severe.

Under the dark yellow wall lamp, Fu Yanye made her face him directly, looking straight at her with black eyes: "Why don't you try to accept me?"

Zhuo Jian listened to her heart beating violently, and her mind became clearer.

No matter how strong and domineering he is at this time, she can still say that sentence, "I have no confidence in you."

"Why don't you have confidence? You liked me at such a young age, didn't you have full confidence in me?"

Fu Yanye reminded her.

Zhuo Jian looked into his dark eyes and answered him firmly: "At that time, I was young and ignorant."

"..."

Fu Yanye was half-dead by her anger, sighed, then smiled helplessly, and kissed the fragrant skin on the front of her neck lightly.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand and pushed his shoulder, Fu Yanye kissed him again before facing her again: "Now you are even more ignorant."

Holding a breath in her heart, Zhuo Jian pushed him again, looked into his eyes, and asked him, "Then you want more?"

"Yes! What you can't get is always the best."

"..."

"Jane, the more you don't want to give it to me, the more I want you."

"..."

"Men's inferiority is like this, so you might as well learn to be a little more obedient and obey me, maybe you can get away before I get tired of it on the wedding day."

"..."

I don't know if he believed it or not, but after he finished whispering in her ear, Zhuo Jian's heart was really moved.

But when she thought of the time he and Ruxiang had, she resisted unconsciously, "Don't lie to me, I don't believe you."

"Then I'll write you a letter of guarantee?"

Fu Yanye suggested.

"..."

In fact, in the past, there were people who really liked to write guarantee letters for others, but that person was her.

Every time he is upset, she will write a letter of guarantee.

The review book was also written.

For his happiness, she can do anything.

In Zhuo Jian's heart, it was like a hedgehog rolling around in her heart.

"You say I'll write, as long as you're satisfied with me, huh?"

Fu Yanye coaxed her while kissing her skin.

Zhuo Jian felt that her breath had become thinner, and her heart felt a little cold. When she looked down and saw him, she immediately grabbed his shoulder and pushed hard: "Fu Yanye, I really can't do it tonight."

"reason!"

Fu Yanye kissed and asked.

"I can't do it anyway, get up quickly, I'm very tired."

Zhuo Jian was so anxious that she almost cried.

With his temper, every time he doesn't come, he will be ruthless.

Thinking of the last time he went to accompany her to celebrate the New Year and made her unable to walk for several days, she couldn't let him go at this time.

Fu Yanye came to her again, kissed her lips twice, and reminded in a hoarse voice, "What's the reason? Give me a passable reason."

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