Zhuo Jian didn't have time to think about anything. He was already pressed into the sofa by him. Fu Yanye felt that sometimes, it was better for him to be tougher.
If he wants to get her, he will get her.
Zhuo Jian felt his hand moving around 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, "You choose."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Is this settled?
She hasn't agreed yet.
“If you don’t choose, this is the place.”
"Bedroom, bedroom!"
Zhuo Jian shouted anxiously.
Before Fu Yanye burst out laughing, he buried his face in her neck and bit her neck hard before holding back.
In the blink of an eye, she was carried on his shoulders and carried directly from the sofa.
After the two people went upstairs, as soon as the bedroom door was 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 panting, watching him get up and take off his clothes, then stepped back and said to him rationally: "You were drunk that night."
"Yeah?"
Fu Yanye said, taking off his shirt, revealing his strong chest.
Zhuo Jian looked away and continued, "But you are very sober today."
"I advise you not to beat around the bush."
Fu Yanye said and 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 your bedroom just now?"
Fu Yanye thought to himself, I am not yet old enough to be deaf.
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he wanted to scold him, bit his lip, and finally had to say: "In that case, what else can I say? I will never have anything to do with you again."
Fu Yanye didn't seem to hear it at all, but quickly came to her eyes, put one hand on her ear, and gently pushed away the messy hair from the corner of her mouth with the other hand, looking directly at her with his dark eyes: "You also said that night
Won't."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't breathe, and her face turned red and her neck thickened by his questioning.
She clearly submitted a divorce complaint to the court.
He obviously accepted it too.
Then what?
When Zhuo Jian felt her shirt buttons being unbuttoned, she grabbed his hand and reminded him: "I know why you suddenly want me."
Fu Yanye was startled and raised his eyes to look at her: "What do you mean?"
"Lin Ruxiang came to see me last time when I came back."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, hoping that this incident could calm the fire in his body.
Fu Yanye stood up slightly and looked at her with increasingly cold eyes, "What did she say?"
"She told everything. She had a relationship with Wang Rui and she had Wang Rui's child in her belly."
Zhuo Jian continued.
Fu Yanye suddenly frowned 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 I am the one Lin Ruxiang hates the most."
At this moment, Zhuo Jian was very sure of his reasons.
But Fu Yanye couldn't help but sneered and pinched her chin: "I'm looking for you because she hates you? You are really confident in yourself."
"If she does something wrong and you do it wrong, what's the difference between you and her?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye found it funny and got up from her. When he was about to put on his clothes and leave, he suddenly threw his clothes heavily on the ground and said to her through gritted teeth: "You are my Fu Yanye's wife!"