Under the starry sky, he held her hand and said to her: "Mrs. Fu, Happy New Year!"
Actually, he was very grateful, thanking her for letting him find her back before the New Year.
Although she doesn't remember anything, she is the woman he met since childhood, married when he grew up, and gave birth to many children for him.
She just stood in front of him alive, waiting for him to love and care for him.
And Zhuo Jian felt a little dizzy.
I can't hear anything clearly and see nothing clearly. This night is too unreal.
Until late at night, there were only two people left on the sofa in the living room. She was sleeping in a daze, feeling that she was in one arms, and then slowly caressed her belly with one hand.
She woke up immediately, and he was lying outside, staring at her like black eyes. She looked at her and felt thrilling. She wanted to push it away but was suppressed. He was silly and smelled of alcohol.
Voice: "Jian Jian, I love you."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
It's really crazy.
What do you love?
She is not.
"Don't do this."
She watched him approaching her and kissed her, twisting her neck nervously, reminding him with a sad voice.
Fu Yanye pinched her jaw, forcing her to look at him, "Jian Jian, if you were not my wife, I wouldn't treat you like this."
"No, I'm not, I..."
Her mouth was blocked.
He did not kiss him fiercely immediately, but just blocked her mouth and made her unable to speak, and then slowly developed his superb kissing skills.
Her mind was immediately blank, she could not think of anything, just a useless struggle.
But soon her legs were restrained, and she was easily controlled by him, and then she became more and more entangled with kisses.
He wanted to do everything, even if she had been with someone else.
But she didn't know anything.
She is worthy of forgiveness.
Fu Yanye thought.
No matter what, she is worthy of forgiveness.
His obsession with cleanliness cannot happen to his wife.
However, Zhuo Jian was frightened and trembled all over, "No, no, please."
Later, his kiss fell on her neck, and she shed tears in panic and begged him in a hoarse voice.
Fu Yanye looked up at her, and she couldn't hide her restraint, and called her in a low voice: "Convince me."
"What?"
"Unless you convince me, what reason do I have not touch my wife?"
"But, but..."
Her mind was still buzzing and it was difficult to calm down.
Convince him?
She must be able to do it.
She looked at him again, forcing herself to calm down, "If you really love your own wife, you should respect her, don't you?"
"yes."
"Then, then she doesn't want to do it with you."
"She never was unwilling to do it with me."
Zhuo Jian was intercepted before he finished speaking.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in a thrilling manner, and after a long time of recovery, he continued, "But what you think now may not be her, otherwise..."
"Um?"
"Or why wouldn't I want to?"
“…”
Fu Yanye laughed at the ear.
Indeed, she didn't want to.
Her unwillingness was visible to his naked eyes, and his hands also felt her body trembling.
"Jian Jian, it's you who forgot me, it's not that I forgot you. You used to like to hear me say I love you the most. Can I tell you to me?"
"No, I..."
"I love you!"
“…”
Zhuo Jian thought that no woman could withstand such a man over and over again and say I love you.
She even deserves to be damn soft-hearted.
But, she knew that she could not be moved.
"You, you, if you love me, don't force me, okay?"
She had to hold his face before he kissed him again.
She thought, she always had a way to make him stop.
"I'm just doing the most common thing between husband and wife."
"No, men and women don't get along with each other."
Zhuo Jian refuted him.
Fu Yanye smiled helplessly, "We have given birth to four children."
"If you love me, don't tell me this. At least, if you can't wait for me to recover my memory, you should wait for me to volunteer."
"Then when will you be willing?"
"How can I know this?"
"Then what should I do to impress you?"
“…”
"I love you."
“…”
Zhuo Jian thinks that's enough.
If she continued, her heart was about to jump out.
"Jian Jian, I love you, I love you very much."
He said.
"I know, I know, stop talking."
She felt guilty and gently covered his mouth with her hands.
The two of them looked at each other, one with affectionate feelings and the other was overwhelmed.
Fu Yanye could only hold her and continue lying on the sofa, occasionally kissing her neck, and he murmured: "In the past, we were the two of us vigil during the New Year."
"Um."
She reluctantly responded.
"Jian Jian, you have a strawberry on your neck."
"Stop talking, I'm watching TV."
Zhuo Jian felt that his words were rustling, with some temptation.
But Fu Yanye couldn't help but continue, "I'm disturbing you?"
Why!
It's more than just disturbing.
It was so disturbing to the wife.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was going on with her. Her face was so hot that her heartbeat was not even her usual heartbeat speed.
But Fu Yanye still hugged her, and his hands were occasionally touching her skin. She took it out for him, and he again.
That night, when the snow fell, she finally slept in his warm chest.
The next morning, she had a dream, and two men appeared in the dream, all waiting for her to approach.
She stood in front of both of them, but didn't know where to go.
When I woke up again, I was being held and was walking on my way back to my room.
She opened her eyes slowly, only seeing his angular jaw, her heart beats and then quietly closes her eyes.
Fu Yanye took her back to the bedroom and placed her carefully on the bed. He said, "Good morning."
Zhuo Jian knew that he had discovered that she had woken up.
"Let's sleep a little longer, there's nothing wrong today except..."
His hand touched her cheek and suddenly stopped.
Zhuo Jian opened his eyes unconsciously and asked him in a voice that he didn't wake up, "Except what?"
"Greetings to elders."
“…”
Zhuo Jian wanted to get up immediately, after all, New Year's greetings should be a big deal.
But Fu Yanye was still pressing her down, and saw that she was anxious and laughed, saying, "It is better to pay New Year's greetings sooner rather than later."
"Then are you still pressing me?"
“…”
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but just looked at her angry look affectionately.
If you don’t know that she has amnesia, what is the difference between her current situation and her usual situation?
"I'm going to test the medicine in a few days. Are you afraid?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked her softly.
When Zhuo Jian heard about the drug test, he was afraid, but he was a little expectant. She thought, she should not be afraid.
She wants to know who she is.
So she lowered her eyes, feeling a little unsure, but she still said, "Not afraid."
"It doesn't matter if I'm afraid, I'll be there all the time."
His voice was still a little hoarse.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said, "I will always be there, as if it was a kind of guarantee, a reassurance."