Fu Yanye really opened his mouth and ate the cake.
It’s birthday, how can you not eat cake?
After seeing him finish eating, Zhuo Jian only thought of four words.
Gonggong achieved.
"You can take a bite, too."
Fu Yanye said, took the fork in her hand and made a little for her, and put it to her mouth.
Zhuo Jian looked at the cake with clear eyes. To be honest, she liked to eat cakes when she was a child, but she had no appetite recently.
She still opened her mouth.
Fu Yanye looked at the little white on her lips, and gently wiped his thumb against her lips, but...
"It seems that it's not wiped clean."
"Um?"
Before Zhuo Jian could understand, his lips, which were smelling alcohol and cake, fell on her lips again.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Zhuo Jian heard the sound of thunder, and in her heart.
but……
Thunder seemed to be started outside.
And he was still kissing her.
Zhuo Jian thinks this is definitely a kiss.
Perhaps because the time was too good, she didn't have the ability to push him away.
Fu Yanye was still feeling unsatisfied but ended the brief kiss and asked her: "Why don't you resist tonight?"
This surprised him a little, and even fantasized whether she would take this opportunity to make peace with him.
Zhuo Jian smiled slightly: "It's your birthday."
Fu Yanye heard this and laughed.
At this time, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Do you want some more cake?"
Zhuo Jian asked him again, thinking it would be better for her to sit on him like this.
He held her hand, looked down at the ring when he touched the ring, and asked her, "Where is my birthday gift?"
"Ah, yes, I'll get it for you in my bag."
Zhuo Jian thought of his gift and also thought of a way to leave.
But when she was excited to 'get him a gift', her slender waist was still tightly wrapped in her arms, "I'll carry you over."
"No, you are the birthday star. Just sit still and don't move. You are waiting for me here and I will come."
Zhuo Jian gently patted his heart, as if he was gently caressing his feathers.
But Fu Yanye smiled and said, "If I like to hug you, I will hug you."
“…”
Zhuo Jian didn't know what happened, but he had a very bad premonition.
Could it be that I can't run away?
"Fu Yanye."
When he arrived in the living room, Zhuo Jian called him weakly under the bright light.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye hasn't put her down yet.
"Actually, I was a little severely injured that day."
Zhuo Jian was also delicate and said softly with a pitiful look.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, just put her on the sofa, then controlled her between herself and the sofa, stared at her for a while, then smiled and asked her in a low voice: "What do you want to say?
”
“It hurts everywhere.”
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and immediately lowered.
The shy little woman looks undoubtedly.
Fu Yanye had a dangerous smile in his phoenix eyes and whispered: "Then I'll check it out for you later. There are medicines for treating bruises and injuries at home. I will apply every part of your pain evenly."
He deliberately paused for the following words, and was boundlessly ambiguous.
"that……"
Zhuo Jian only dared to look at him more, but he couldn't smile so nervously that he wanted to change the subject but didn't know what to say.
"Look at me."
He suddenly pinched her chin and ordered her sexy voice.
Zhuo Jian could only look at him with a gaze and lie on his back in his control.
The two of them looked straight, Fu Yanye knelt on one side of her knees, and the other long legs were leaning to support her, and her black eyes were full of her gentle and cautious appearance.
"You rack your brains to call me back tonight, and you should know that I won't let you go so easily."
His voice was not high or even cold, but his eyes, his mouth, and his aura were all pressing against her and making her unable to refute.
Yes, she should have thought of it from the beginning.
When she went, she was either making a fuss or it was like that.
Fu Yanye no longer pretended to be smirking, and his eyes gradually became a little colder, "Now, give me the gift first, or go to bed first?"
"First, give me a gift?"
Zhuo Jian actually thinks that giving gifts first is not a good idea.
But she had no better idea.
Fu Yanye pressed her lips with his thumb, then lowered his head and kissed her, and pinched her chin, forcing her to open her mouth to greet him.
I don't know how long it took before she was about to suffocate to death. He let go of her, and then looked at her with a striking look that dominated everything, "Where is the gift?"
Zhuo Jian's lips were hurt by being kissed, and he couldn't help but pursed. After calming down, he looked at him with clear eyes.
I don't know why he suddenly mentioned the gift again.
My mind was so fast that she couldn't keep up at all.
But there was her bag next to her. She squinted her body slightly and grabbed her bag with her hands.
"This gift is a bit cheap."
Zhuo Jian finally stopped sinking into that long kiss, calmed down, feeling that he had to give him a vaccination in advance.
"Um."
It’s not that he can’t accept cheap gifts, as long as they are given by her.
He sat next to her, his fingers flexing her soft hair and looking forward.
Zhuo Jian looked at his serious but calm appearance, and didn't care what the skin he touched felt. Knowing that he must have unexpectedly expected, she smiled awkwardly, and then continued to remind him with kind words: "Although it is not expensive,
It's very small, but in its world, it's a big one."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye frowned and was confused when he heard it.
"A nail clipper."
Zhuo Jian found the gift from his bag, held it, took it out, and presented it to him.
Fu Yanye: “…”
He was indeed shocked.
This woman is so perfunctory?
She said so much just now, and he thought it was a precious small object that he could hold in his pocket and see things and think of people all the time.
It turned out to be a nail clipper?
Fu Yanye frowned: "I don't accept it."
"ah?"
“I don’t accept this ‘big’ gift.”
Fu Yanye especially emphasized those two words.
Zhuo Jian was very nervous and even felt that he really hated him.
"Then I'll buy you another one?"
She tried to coax him, thinking to herself, take the opportunity to escape and never come back.
"Um."
He can accept buying one again.
But he looked at her ghostly eyes and suddenly pressed her on the sofa: "Or give me yourself tonight, that's fine."
Zhuo Jian: "I'd better choose a gift you like first."
How to give it well?
They were both separated, and he still wanted this.
It would be fine if I thought about it, but she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the old couple, but he also asked her to give it to her.
There are so many problems.
Zhuo Jian still feels that she doesn’t have a chance to run, for example...
"Do you want to take a shower first? It's so hot today."
She said delicately.
Fu Yanye frowned and quickly agreed: "Okay, go and take a shower first."
His arms were long, and he easily caught her waist.
The two of them were still pressing on the sofa, and Zhuo Jian had to support his shoulders and reminded: "How about I go take a shower first, you go find ointment, I want to apply some medicine first."
“…”
Fu Yanye regretted that he had drunk a few more drinks tonight.
I originally wanted to commit crimes by drinking, but now he is a little confused and can't tell whether her words are true or not.
Zhuo Jian continued to make a sweet and soft voice: "Okay, I'll wait for you after washing."