I don't deserve your love

"husband!"

Zhuo Jian immediately called out these two words.

Fu Yanye stopped undoing the belt immediately, returned to her body, caressed her face and murmured: "Scream again."

"husband!"

Zhuo Jian was crying in her heart, it wasn't so compelling.

Fu Yanye's heart softened suddenly, and he took her hand away to kiss her eyebrows and lips.

Zhuo Jian groaned in fright, and wanted to push him away, but Fu Yanye wrapped her hands around the sofa, but the kiss never broke on her skin.

Zhuo Jian was a little dizzy, and couldn't help but want to call him, but before she could say a word, he suddenly bit her lips: "Call again."

"Fu Yanye...ah, hubby."

The skin hurt, Zhuo Jian immediately called out obediently.

"good!"

Fu Yanye praised with satisfaction while kissing.

Zhuo Jian felt that he treated her like a child, thinking that she would listen to him everything if she was good?

Feeling the coldness in his heart, Zhuo Jian regained his senses in an instant, squeezed his hand tightly with his entangled hands, and murmured: "Fu Yanye, don't mess around."

"I was just kissing my wife."

"Fu Yanye, I will die."

Zhuo Jian said to him in fear.

Fu Yanye sighed, and suddenly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and reminded: "Call me husband again?"

Zhuo Jian wanted to curse in her heart, but she didn't dare, her eyes turned red delicately, and her voice was crying, "Honey, I'm afraid."

Seeing her squeamish appearance, Fu Yanye really became more and more angry, and couldn't help squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "I really want to kill you."

"You say I'm your husband..."

"Just what? I didn't promise you anything!"

Fu Yanye picked her up from the sofa and led her upstairs.

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she felt that she was being teased by him.

After calling so many times for my husband, I still couldn't avoid the fact that I was brought to bed by him.

Not long after, she began to look miserable again, with tears in her delicate eyes.

Fu Yanye looked down at her: "Cry later."

Woohoo!

What does he mean?

Zhuo Jian originally wanted to scare him with tears and make him calm down, but when she found that this method was not working, she immediately buried her head in silence.

Fu Yanye put her on the bed and poured out his anger on her.

Zhuo Jian immediately surrendered, because she felt that his anger was really great.

When Fu Yanye met her, he couldn't help snorting, then lowered his head and looked at the place between the two of them in annoyance: "You torture me to death."

"I can not!"

Zhuo Jian said aggrievedly.

"Why don't you dare?"

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he got up from her side.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head and didn't dare to refute him again. Not long after hearing the door inside, she realized that he had gone to the bathroom.

For the first time, Zhuo Jian felt that a cold bath is really good, at least it can make people sober.

So I even hope that he will wash it more often.

Later his cell phone rang again, Zhuo Jian saw that it was Wang Yue, so she picked it up for him, anyway, if Lin Ruxiang called again, she would not have the courage to answer it.

"I'm your mother, I warn you, be gentle with your daughter-in-law recently, she can't stand it."

When Wang Yue heard the connection over there, she said a few words first regardless.

"mom?"

Zhuo Jian cried out in embarrassment.

"Baby? Are you okay? Where's the brat? Did he bully you?"

"mom!"

Zhuo Jian cried out in embarrassment.

Wang Yue was startled, and scratched his scalp: "Baby, it's you, are you with Yan Ye?"

"He went to take a shower."

Zhuo Jian explained.

"Bath? You two did?"

Wang Yue was terrified, and thought to herself that the two of them should not be allowed to go back and live alone, and she could still watch here.

"No! But mother..."

"A call from Mom?"

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanye's voice of inquiry suddenly came from behind her.

Zhuo Jian held the phone and turned to look at him, Fu Yanye reached out and snatched the phone.

Zhuo Jian panicked, she didn't open her eyes in shame until she saw his abdominal muscles.

"what's up?"

Seeing her blushing, Fu Yanye stood by the bed again unhurriedly, and asked the person on the other end of the phone.

"I'm warning you, she's not in good health recently, so don't be rough, then it's best to sleep in a separate room, understand?"

"You're too lenient. She just fainted from hypoglycemia. I'll die if there's nothing else."

"Hypoglycemia? Hello? Hello? Brat..."

Wang Yue yelled several times, but later she had to admit that the kid really hung up on her again.

Fu Yanye put the phone aside and sat on the edge of the bed.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously moved to the side.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "Come here."

"I'll just sleep here."

Zhuo Jian said with a guilty conscience.

"Do you want me to find a rope to tie you up, and then you can lie obediently in the position I designated."

Fu Yanye's deep voice threatened her.

Zhuo Jian could only move to his side.

Fu Yanye lifted the quilt and went to bed, covered the quilt around his waist, then took the bath towel out of the quilt and threw it on the ground.

cold!

His legs were especially cold.

Zhuo Jian got goosebumps where he touched her, and immediately wanted to move.

But the person under the quilt was easily trapped by one of his arms.

"Be good, I promise I won't do anything, huh?"

Fu Yanye rested his forehead on top of her head.

If she dares to move again, the fire he just extinguished...

Fine!

Just 1 minute!

He didn't know how his restraint became so poor.

Obviously, I have endured it for so many years.

Zhuo Jian originally wanted to stay in his arms obediently and endure, but in the end she felt that he was pushing against her, and the hands on her heart were tightly tangled together.

God, she really wanted the place where she was lying to collapse, even if there was an abyss underneath.

However, this bed is very firm.

"Don't be afraid, I can bear it."

Feeling her tenseness, Fu Yanye murmured.

Zhuo Jian was silent, feeling his body pressing against her again, she tried to remind in a low voice: "Fu Yanye, do you want to consider wearing pajamas?"

"I want to move!"

Fu Yanye murmured.

"Then how about I get it for you?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

Fu Yanye didn't move, just smiled.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was hugged even tighter by him, and next to her ear was his low and bewitching voice of inquiry: "Baby, is it really not possible?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Then can there be another way?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to die, but struggled a few times to no avail.

Fu Yanye gnawed her again, then hugged her unwillingly and sighed, reminding: "If I have a fever tomorrow, you have to take care of me."

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything yet, Fu Yanye had already gone to take a cold shower again.

-

But when she woke up the next day, there was no sign of Fu Yanye on the bed, not even in the whole family.

The aunt of the old house came to prepare breakfast for her, and she took a cup of hot water and watched the sea view outside from the window.

Early in the morning there was news about the suicide of a wealthy daughter. Did he go to find Lin Ruxiang?