I don't deserve your love

Then just look at each other.

His black eyes were like abysses, and her heart trembled when he saw them.

"What's next?"

It's only past eight o'clock.

Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes trembled, and she said softly, "Sleep?"

Fu Yanye looked at her silently.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat. When she said sleep, she meant sleep. He shouldn't have misunderstood it, right?

Fu Yanye sighed, "There must be some foreplay, I don't like to sleep dry."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

She was suddenly picked up from the chair by him, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, looked straight at him with clear eyes, and whispered, "Fu Yanye, I mean, I'm sleepy."

"It's only eight o'clock, you can't eat and sleep all day, you have to be active."

As Fu Yanye said, he carried her to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Oh!

It should be said to be sitting on his lap.

He took the remote control and turned on the TV, then hugged her legs and put them on the sofa, looking straight at her, "I have eyes on me, right?"

"I still have a little fever. At this time, I am still a patient, and the patient needs to stay in bed more."

Zhuo Jian spoke softly and explained to him.

Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes, and suddenly asked her after a while: "Is it different to lie on me?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face flushed instantly, and she couldn't believe her ears.

What kind of ridiculous remarks is this?

She looked at his dark eyes, cold as if he had said some serious words just now, and immediately turned her eyes away, "Of course it's different."

"Oh! It turns out that I am a little different from the bed."

"..."

Zhuo Jian frowned, thinking it was strange to hear this.

Did he misunderstand something?

Fu Yanye hugged her and collapsed on the sofa, with one arm under her neck. An ad for a milk tea just appeared on TV. Coincidentally, the spokesperson was Shen Lanxin, whom both of them knew.

Zhuo Jian looked at the pure and lovely girl on TV, if she didn't know her, she would never dare to think that she would be the same person as Shen Lanxin.

Fu Yanye just asked her lazily, "Want to drink milk tea?"

Behind her ear was his clear breathing, she lowered her head subconsciously, and murmured, "I don't want to."

"Didn't you always like to drink milk tea before? You even took grandma to drink it."

Fu Yanye asked her.

Only then did Zhuo Jian slightly turn her head to look at him, only saw his beautiful jawline, and asked him, "If I say I want a drink, are you going to buy it for me now?"

It's raining outside.

"Don't go."

Fu Yanye said.

"..."

Then why ask.

"Just asking casually."

"..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to turn around again, but her body was encircled by his arms, and she hugged him repeatedly.

With her forehead pressed against his warm chest again, Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and she asked him in a slightly hoarse voice: "What are you doing?"

"And you, what do you want to do?"

He lowered his head, looking at the top of her head with dark eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of tangled threads inside.

The moment Zhuo Jian raised her eyes, she felt a stab in her heart.

"I said to go to bed but you refused to let me, and said I was watching TV and..."

Tears in Zhuo Jian's eyes were about to come out to protest, but before he could show, his mouth was suddenly blocked by him.

His lips were a little cold.

Zhuo Jian's breathing stagnated, and she couldn't react for a long time.

It's just his lips, the tip of his tongue, entangled gently between her lips.

Zhuo Jian choked up and opened her mouth slightly.

Fu Yanye's kiss was accompanied by a deep sigh, and she left the sofa. Her body reflexively lay down on it, and he easily pressed her down.

In fact, he should be much heavier than her, but when he was pressing on her, she couldn't feel it.

Fu Yanye kissed her, once and for all, as if casually, but extremely seductive.

At least she was teased to the point of her throat.

There are finally programs on TV, but I can't really hear them.

The kiss was long, gentle, and occasionally forceful.

His hands were slender and neat, and soon he unbuttoned her shirt.

Zhuo Jian grabbed her shirt and looked up at him.

Fu Yanye walked away from her ear, and slowly opened his black eyes, like a deep spring, breaking into her eyes so abruptly.

"Can't?"

he asked in a low voice.

But he has his own strength, and it seems that he is just asking a symbolic question.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, feeling hot in her heart, "Go to bed."

She will leave early tomorrow morning, and of course she doesn't mind having sex with her husband.

Fu Yanye picked her up from the sofa, Zhuo Jian promptly picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, Fu Yanye stopped to look at her.

Zhuo Jian threw the remote control back into the sofa, then looked at him with clear eyes.

Fu Yanye didn't look at her when he carried her upstairs, but her eyes couldn't help but be on him.

He put her down on the big bed and whispered, "Let's change the way tonight."

"Ok?"

Her voice is still hoarse, I don't know if it is a sequela of fever or because of being stuffy for a long time.

Fu Yanye got up to open the cupboard door, and found one of her dozens of silk scarves inside.

Zhuo Jian lay on the bed watching silently, suddenly panicked.

"What are you going to do? Fu Yanye, I'm pregnant now, I can't..."

Playing too much.

Before he could say those five words, he had already returned to the bed, knelt down in front of her and kissed her.

She closed her eyes, and then felt a layer of tulle in front of her eyes, and she knew what it was without thinking.

Fu Yanye covered her eyes, then kissed her forehead lightly, between her brows, and every inch of her skin little by little.

Zhuo Jian clutched the bed sheet nervously...

-

Two hours later, he had taken her to the bathroom to take a shower, and then put her on the clean bed.

Fu Yanye leaned on her from behind with her upper body naked, "Now I can sleep."

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, in fact, she didn't say anything since he started doing it, all he wanted was her cooperation.

It seemed that the two of them had been together for so long, and it was the first time that he was so gentle, even very cautious.

Zhuo Jian felt a little uneasy, closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.

Then his cell phone rang, and he took it out and left.

-

Yan Zheng and Su Bai were in the private room of the bar, and when they saw him coming, they automatically cast their eyes on him.

Su Bai even asked directly, "Aren't you going to accompany Ah Jian?"

Fu Yanye glanced at him and asked, "Did I tell you to call her sister-in-law last time?"

Su Bai: "..."

Yan Zheng glanced at Su Bai after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Don't embarrass him, how can he scream, Zhuo Jian has been called her big brother since she was a child, right?"

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, and Su Bai just pretended he didn't hear anything.

Yan Zheng poured Fu Yanye a glass of wine and asked him, "Do you want to bring some girls over?"

Fu Yanye gave him a look, "Then I'm leaving, married people are not suitable for playing with those."