Zhuo Jian had to look at him seriously and coaxed him, "Don't do this, I did it for so long last night."
"So I summoned it?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian just smiled and stopped talking.
I just think it's not impossible.
She hasn't been here for so long, why did she suddenly come again?
Maybe he really deserves his credit?
Fu Yanye sighed in annoyance, and still pinched her, murmured: "I feel uncomfortable."
"You let me go to the bathroom first, it's going to flow out."
"What about waiting?"
"Sleep."
"How to sleep?"
“…”
Some impure things appeared in Zhuo Jian's mind.
She was really ruined by Fu Yanye. She really didn't understand these things before.
Even if there is, it is definitely not so rich.
"Get up quickly, or the sofa gets dirty, you can wash it."
"I'll wash it."
He lay on her and felt depressed, his hands still pinching on her skin.
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly, "Fu Yanye, you are not a child, and you have been doing it for so long last night, so you can also regain your energy recently."
"Retain your energy?"
Fu Yanye silently recited four words in his heart.
To nourish your energy means that you can, the future will last longer.
Yes, why should they rush for a moment?
So he got up from her, knelt in front of her, and looked down at her condescendingly.
Zhuo Jian remembered it, but he retreated back. His face turned pale and said, "Fuck..."
"I'll take you to change."
She wanted to ask what she was doing, but before she could ask, he had already carried her off the sofa.
Zhuo Jian's hair was drooping, and he felt like a female ghost, but he was a happy female ghost.
My aunt is here, haha.
She was really worried that she would lose her aunt at a young age.
There is a saying that she hates the most in her life, and the one she cares about the most is the aunt.
"Is there any at home?"
"What?"
"Auntie's scarf?"
In the bathroom upstairs, Fu Yanye stuffed her in, and then took out a pack from the drawer below: "You can use it at night."
The person who blushed when he bought her aunt's towel now would buy her comfortable night use.
Zhuo Jian held his aunt's scarf and took a look. It was the comfortable pants. Then he looked at Fu Yanye again. His face was red and he didn't breathe. He asked her, "Why don't you go and change it?"
"What about you?"
"bath."
"bath?"
“Take a bath, go to bed, and wait for services.”
“…”
Zhuo Jian was thinking about serving something, and he had already walked in.
hehe.
The bath area is separated from the toilet, but, but...
Can't he wait for a few minutes, and she will come in after changing him?
This is somewhat...
How long have we been together?
He didn't give her some time to adapt.
And she hadn't agreed to make up yet, and then he took off his clothes as if they had made up, and then took a shower with water.
Zhuo Jian stared at him until he felt his aunt start to flow again, then came to his senses, and then turned around and ran out.
She didn't want to be where he could see it.
After washing and changing her pants, she sent a message in the sister group, "Auntie is here."
Within two minutes, the group exploded.
There are obviously not many people.
When she came out of the bathroom in the guest room, she was still smiling at her phone. Fu Yanye leaned against the door and looked at her with a slight discomfort on her face.
Zhuo Jian walked to the door and was about to run into it before raising his eyes, looked at him and asked him, "What are you standing here?"
"Wait for the person who loves to escape."
He was scared to death and really thought she had run away again.
Zhuo Jian remembered that morning, giggled foolishly, and said, "You didn't bully me today, I won't run away."
"Hmph, if you run again, you will break your legs."
“…”
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, but just looked at him with complaint.
You have to say harsh words?
Fu Yanye was wearing a loose nightgown, so did she.
I don’t know why there are pajamas in the guest room, but I will wear them anyway.
"Don't you go into the house?"
Fu Yanye reminded her.
"If you are so fierce, I will leave."
Zhuo Jian murmured softly, and it was also a warning, but he was not as domineering as him.
"I'm still fierce? You spent three days and three nights with a wild man. I didn't touch you, either?"
“…”
"I have to make up a lie and say that my daughter has a fever before she can come back."
“…”
Zhuo Jian didn't know why she was suddenly blocked and couldn't speak. It was not until she saw his dissatisfied eyes that she finally said, "Then why did I spend three days and three nights with a wild man?"
"Who knows you."
Fu Yanye stared at her with his hands on his chest, but who knew what she was pissing that day?
"You really don't know? Cheng Nuo was injured in a fight with Liang Yu. You go and ask me for a crime."
"Is that accusation?"
Fu Yanye thought to himself that I was worried about you so much that I was worried about you.
"Or what? You were like that, as if I had both of them."
But her thin arms and legs are no match for her in a fight.
"Then you go with Zhuang Mingli?"
Fu Yanye stared at her and then made another sound after a while.
"Then do I want to stay and be humiliated by you?"
Zhuo Jian asked him back.
“…”
Fu Yanye didn't say anything anymore, just stared at her.
Zhuo Jian also glared at him and continued, "And didn't you ask Brother Rui to find a group of people right away? He didn't beat Zhuang Mingli up, but he also stayed for three days and three nights?"
"snort."
"You're still embarrassed to hum?"
"Who told you to like him?"
Fu Yanye retorted.
"I, I just like him."
Zhuo Jian was also angry.
Before the fight started, her eyes suddenly turned dark, and yes, her lips were sealed and her body was tied up.
"Fu Yanye."
She hummed, as he kissed her neck.
"Auntie, I thought I could neglect me?"
Fu Yanye asked in a low voice and ‘reward’ her with a huge kiss mark.
"Don't."
Zhuo Jian pressed his neck and pushed him in pain.
"Now I'm not in front of the stage, it's okay for me to kiss you."
As Fu Yanye said that, he pressed her against the wall and smelled the fragrance of the shower gel on her body. He didn't even feel bad, and it was a little fresh.
In the past, she asked him to be careful every time she kissed her, for fear of being seen by the audience, so he tried his best to restrain himself.
But now it's different, she is already behind the scenes.
Fu Yanye suddenly felt that she was good behind the scenes.
He had saved all the precious front-end videos in the past and could be taken out to watch occasionally, but no one would ever want to peek at his wife in front of the TV in the future.
He thought about this and kissed her a little deeper.
Zhuo Jian raised his head and couldn't even open his eyes several times.
I was sucked so hard that I couldn't breathe.
Later he carried her to the bed and unbuttoned the straps of her nightgown.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned red.
“I like sleeping naked.”
"That's you."
"You like it too, do you think I don't know?"
Fu Yanye murmured, thinking about the clothes she threw away when she was drunk, and then she was naked...
Well, he knew he could not think about it anymore, otherwise how difficult it would be for him to endure the long night.