Chapter 1376 I have a technique for treating headaches
Fu Yanye looked at her big, gentle eyes, and felt soft and helpless inside. He had to hold her face and gently kiss her lips: "Can you kiss me?"
"…"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but licked the lips he had kissed. Why did he ask?
But Fu Yanye saw her licking her lips and couldn't help but hold her face and kiss her again, but this time it didn't taste as lightly as before.
He wants more.
However, there was a driver driving in front of him. Zhuo Jian was so scared that he hugged his shoulders tightly with both hands. But Fu Yanye could not tolerate her to refuse, and even easily picked her up from the seat and hugged her directly.
Go to yourself, let her face toward him, and then continue to deepen the kiss.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt a little dizzy. When he felt that he was sucking and kissing on his neck, she subconsciously raised her neck and couldn't help but hum.
Fu Yanye wished she could ask her immediately for that soft hum.
But she was so scared that she was dying because Wang Rui was driving in front.
So in the end he had to lock her in his arms and press her to the inside of his seat. Only he could see her blushing face, only he could see her scared like a little white rabbit, and told her: "Can you go home?
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"ah?"
Zhuo Jian wants to cry.
"Or, at least, to put it nicely."
"Good sound?"
Zhuo Jian was confused.
"Yeah, coax me."
"…"
Zhuo Jian was stunned again. How old is he? It is said that he is five years older than her, so he still wants her to coax her?
Zhuo Jian resisted in her heart, but when she thought that he was unhappy in the morning, she felt soft. But she never coaxed others, she was all coaxed.
"You're pretty pretty."
Zhuo Jian tried hard to coax him.
Fu Yanye frowned, "Hmm?"
It is well known that he looks good.
"Really, although you have a bad temper, you look pretty."
"…"
"It's also very strong."
I just carried her up, whimper.
Fu Yanye helplessly pushed the back alveolar, but then smiled: "What else?"
"And? That's not enough?"
Zhuo Jian was in a dilemma.
"…"
Fu Yanye's eyes became serious unconsciously when he looked at her.
Zhuo Jian was frightened and had to whisper: "I never coaxed others before."
"It's all others who coax you?"
He asked unhappily.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to talk nonsense, but bowed his head but became the default.
Fu Yanye was so angry that he couldn't speak. He left her directly, opened the car window and blew the cold wind.
He thought if he died now, he would have been angry with his wife.
Which pot doesn’t open, which pot is picked up.
Zhuo Jian felt that it was his hard work.
How could a man in his thirties, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and even a big man who wants a little woman who has lost her memory to coax him?
Isn't this a difficult situation?
But when Zhuo Jian saw that he had a calm face and was unhappy. Thinking that this person was his husband, he raised his hand and poked his arm gently, "Oh."
Even that sound cannot be heard.
Fu Yanye closed the car window and pricked his ears, but he just didn't look back at her.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to put down his hand and whisper: "It's not that you are bad, it's just that you are a little fond of forcing others."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head as he spoke, not daring to continue talking.
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her, and he knew that everything she said was in his heart.
"I didn't feel good about it in your heart? I don't love you or don't spoil you?"
pain?
Pet?
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, and these two words seemed to be very related to him.
The side.
When Fu Yanye saw her big eyes, he was even more angry and wrapped his hands around his chest: "Just pretend I didn't say anything, you don't need to coax me, okay?"
Oh, he's still angry.
No, he seemed even more angry.
Even better than this morning and even better than when we first met tonight.
Zhuo Jian was a little anxious and had to get closer to him.
Just this point made Fu Yanye feel a very subtle feeling in an instant. He lowered his eyes and saw her cautiously, as if he was worried about something.
How do you coax him when you are worried?
Fu Yanye kept staring at her.
"Of course you haven't gotten it, otherwise why did we have four children? Did you force me?"
She looked at him with confusion on her face and asked him pitifully.
Fu Yanye: "…"
"It's not true, it's all forced?"
When Zhuo Jian saw his serious face, he was immediately frightened by his thoughts and covered his mouth in fright.
Not only Fu Yanye, but also the people driving in front of him coughed in a hurry.
Zhuo Jian looked forward, then looked at Fu Yanye again. She really wanted to know the inside story.
How do they have those four children?
It is said that she doesn't seem to be with him every time she gets pregnant?
If there is someone who loves each other sincerely, how could it be...
When Zhuo Jian thought of those, he couldn't help but guess randomly.
Fu Yanye raised his hand with a headache and squeezed his eyebrows hard, "Stop talking, please."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
She heard that he had a sequelae of amnesia and had a headache. Seeing that he was pinching his eyebrows now, she immediately asked softly: "Does your head hurt?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed.
Then, just after a few days, his face was held by a pair of gentle little hands and raised.
Fu Yanye could barely see the person in front of him.
She just said in a very light voice: "Don't move, I have a technique to treat headaches."
Fu Yanye couldn't move either. Her delicate and soft little body was on both sides of his waist, with a hint of coolness on his hands, and he just squeezed it, and he was pinching it for him with great skills.
head.
He could not even open his eyes, but because of this, the fragrance of women was particularly obvious.
He couldn't help but reach out to her slender waist and hugged her waist.
Zhuo Jian's face turned red, and he almost let go of him and asked him, "Does it still hurt?"
Even when he asked him if it still hurt, he was so gentle and charming.
Fu Yanye knew that he was finished.
Even though her mind was full of his bad intentions, her mind was full of other men's love for her.
But he is...
I can't let her go.
He didn't know that his eyebrows were already red by her.
He couldn't help but lean over and pressed down below her neck, murmured: "Jian Jian."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his head, not sure if he was better.
But she thought to herself that judging from the degree of pulling, she should have pulled out the fire.
This was learned from Chinese medicine videos. She tried it myself once. It hurts too much and didn't succeed, but it is said to work very well.
"Why are you torturing me so much?"
He asked her sadly.
Zhuo Jian was very confused. He raised his hand and held his face so that she could see him clearly. She asked carefully, "Doesn't it work at all? Or, did I hurt you?"
Fu Yanye smiled bitterly and looked at her helplessly and infinitely doting.