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Chapter 116 Strong Possession

"Yan Ye..."

"Have it off! She is unhappy!"

Fu Yanye said something, then threw away his phone again, and then continued to climb onto her soft and soft body.

"You can give it to me?"

Fu Yanye kissed her while bewitching her.

Zhuo Jian's heart was so depressed that it felt like before the hottest heavy rain in August.

What do you say?

Just for a body?

"According to me everything, is it a divorce?"

Zhuo Jian asked him weakly.

The force on his hand became heavier, and Zhuo Jian lifted his waist in pain.

"Other."

Fu Yanye kissed her neck and quickly gave a low voice.

"What else? Your life? Or your assets?"

“It can be given to you.”

Just give yourself to me!

He suddenly thought that Su Bai and Yan Zheng were right, and he should do her first.

Or women really go to bed first before they can have feelings for men.

Zhuo Jianxin thought, he spoke nonsense just to have a good time.

There is no slight trust.

"Including my species!"

Fu Yanye bit her ears and said something very confidently.

Zhuo Jian suddenly realized it and looked at him with a red face: "Fu Yanye, can you stop like this?"

Her voice is neither anxious nor slow, but she is particularly able to hit people's hearts.

"Don't you be jealous of Ruxiang's child? You even use your grandparents to threaten me, huh?"

Fu Yanye sucked her skin while holding her back.

Zhuo Jian found it incredible. When did she get jealous?

When did she use her grandparents to threaten him?

She just wanted a divorce.

But she thought this was a suitable reality.

"Do you want to wait until she gives birth to the baby before admitting it? Fu Yanye, let's have a good talk? Don't do this, okay?"

He moved around her at any time.

When she really doesn't feel the machine?

The man on her is the only man she has ever loved in her life!

The man on her is the only man she has feelings and wants!

Fu Yanye looked up at her, with sadness and anger in his eyes: "What are you talking about? You want to divorce and you don't hesitate to sue? It's known to everyone all over the world?"

"If you go divorce me, I won't sue you. Everyone knows that we won't know. No one knows that we've been married, okay?"

Zhuo Jian also tried to coax him.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye chuckled, then lowered his head and bit her skin again.

Won't anyone know?

"Can't my entire fortune and my life be exchanged for your trust?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Only this thing!

Too long!

After delaying, she couldn't trust him.

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

But Fu Yanye leaned against her neck and pondered silently.

After a long time, there was no other movement in the cramped space.

It was not until she was about to fall asleep that he suddenly asked, "Are you still hungry?"

Zhuo Jian was stunned and woke up again.

"I brought you soup, it should still be hot."

He suddenly got up from her and went out in his clothes.

Zhuo Jian sat up, looked at his figure out of the way out in a daze, and then quickly tidied up his clothes.

She wanted to call for help, but looking at the heavy rain outside, she could only bear it and then watched Fu Yanye bring the soup in.

"Drink it and take medicine."

Zhuo Jian's lips were bitten by him, and his hair was scattered behind him in a mess.

But when he looked at her like this, he felt particularly pity for me.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand to hold the bowl, and Fu Yanye frowned: "I'll feed you."

Zhuo Jian: "…"

There is no need to do this, right?

She thought so in her heart.

"Open your mouth!"

Fu Yanye's tone of order was very low.

Zhuo Jian opened his mouth silently, but couldn't help but look at him with caution.

In her heart, he has been like this for a while.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes crazy.

Yes, he was just a little crazy.

He can easily be annoyed, a word, or even a word.

But when did he become so possessive of her?

Even a word can make him angry.

The rain was still falling outside. Fu Yanye finished feeding her the soup and said to her: "I probably haven't taken antipyretics yet, right?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Fu Yanye put down the bowl and looked at her in his eyes. He couldn't help but intimidate her: "If you look at me like a thief, I will do the things I haven't done just now."

“…”

"I'm really angry! I thought about prosecution, huh?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help but make sure with her.

Zhuo Jian lowered his head.

Fu Yanye stood up in a discouragement and went to find her medicine.

Later, when Zhuo Jian was taking the medicine, he asked again: "Are you planning to ask Ouyang Zhenguo to sue you?"

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Just a pair of big eyes looked at him nervously and defensively.

"I really don't know when I can tolerate you!"

Fu Yanye felt that this woman really tested his patience.

Zhuo Jian was so scared that he immediately lowered his eyes and drank the fever-reducing particles he had washed away.

“Where will I sleep tonight?”

Fu Yanye saw her finish the medicine and asked her when she took the cup.

That's naturally the meaning of meaning.

Zhuo Jian did not refuse, and said, "You sleep here!"

Fu Yanye's eyes heated up.

"I'm sleeping in my mom's room."

Zhuo Jian said again.

Fu Yanye: “…”

"How could I be willing to sleep with you in the same bed? Ruxiang is still pregnant."

Zhuo Jian murmured in a low voice, not daring to mess with him.

"I said that it was Wang Rui's."

Fu Yanye felt that he could not communicate with her.

"Wang Rui has the courage to touch your Young Master Ye's woman?"

Zhuo Jian asked at the angry man sitting by the bed.

Fu Yanye stood up in anger: "Don't say it out."

“…”

"Because I can't help but want to slap you when you say it!"

Fu Yanye turned around and glared at her, then turned around and went out.

Zhuo Jian leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the open door panel, suddenly feeling annoyed.

And her cell phone rang in the restaurant.

In just a moment, there was no movement.

Zhuo Jian didn't listen to it seriously, thinking that he might have heard it wrong.

Fu Yanye's sexy fingers cut open the phone and gently placed the phone in his ear.

His skin is wheat-colored, very healthy and sexy, and his nails are short, leaving only a little white. He pinched his black phone, which is particularly attractive.

"A Jian, have you figured it out? Or can I go to see you in the evening and let's have a good chat?"

He is familiar with the sound on the other end of the phone.

Fu Yanye listened quietly, but the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Su Bai's words suddenly rang in his ears.

He said that Lin Jiaoyang was very vulgar to Zhuo Jian.

"A Jian? Hello? Are you listening?"

Lin Jiaoyang's voice was still gentle, unlike when he was talking to him, his junior.

It's like talking to women.

"A Jian, I know you are listening. I know you are in a difficult position, but I can guarantee that from now on, you will have one, okay?"

"Mr. Lin, I am Fu Yanye!"


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