Fu Yanye used four words to let her know that he treated her as the fish that he slaughtered.
"So you're doing so much, just for the last thing, right?"
Zhuo Jian asked him angrily.
"I don't deny that if you say that, I do want to."
"you……"
"I'll ask any questions together, don't let me down later."
Fu Yanye said, picking her up with the quilt in her arms.
Zhuo Jian's conditioned hand hugged his neck. The sense of crisis that he was about to fall to the ground made her suddenly realize it after finishing it. She immediately took her hand back and grabbed the quilt firmly.
Fu Yanye only glanced at her faintly, walked with his long legs and hugged her upstairs.
“Which room?”
When I got upstairs, Fu Yanye asked.
Zhuo Jian stubbornly refused to speak, and even turned his head and did not look at him.
Fu Yanye looked at the room with the lights on and walked there automatically.
Zhuo Jian listened to his heartbeat getting heavier and heavier, and the force of holding the quilt became heavier and heavier.
In the room, Fu Yanye put her on the bed, then looked inside, there was a separate bathroom. He with satisfaction retracted his eyes and looked up at her: "Wash first or do it first?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and stared at him with big black eyes.
How could he always ask such shameless questions so seriously?
"Then let's wash it first."
As Fu Yanye said that, he wanted to take away the quilt from her arms, but Zhuo Jian subconsciously hugged the quilt tightly.
That was her only protection at this time.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes to her and said, "Let go!"
"I don't!"
Zhuo Jian stubbornly hugged the quilt tighter.
"I'll give you ten seconds! And don't think I can't do anything if you hold the quilt."
Fu Yanye threatened her nakedly.
Zhuo Jian tightened his heart and saw him stand up. She accidentally swept the window out of the corner of her eyes, and then ran there when he was not paying attention.
Fu Yanye subconsciously looked over and his heart tightened when he saw her standing on the bay window, "What are you going to do?"
"You go out, or I'll jump."
Zhuo Jian said and went to open the window.
"Zhuo Jian, I advise you to come down as soon as possible. This is the second floor. If you jump down, you will be disabled at most."
"That's better than sleeping with you."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but refute him, and as he said, he was about to step out of the window.
"Don't mess around! I'll go to the sofa."
Fu Yanye's face turned pale in fright, and he quickly stopped her.
When Zhuo Jian heard him compromise but had not yet retracted his legs, he turned to look at him: "Go out and close the door for me."
"Didn't you tell me to sleep in the bedroom?"
Fu Yanye asked her again.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"You come down first, I promise to sleep separately from you."
Fu Yanye glanced at her with deep black eyes, and did not dare to move away for a moment.
Zhuo Jian saw that he was so nervous that he wanted to take his legs back. Who knew that the high heels suddenly fell down, and she subconsciously looked down.
"Zhuo Jian!"
"Um?"
She subconsciously looked in, but she didn't see anything clearly. She had been carried down from the bay window.
At this time, she only had one shoe on her feet.
Fu Yanye hugged her princess in his arms, held her high and breathed nervously, and looked at her angrily: "It's just a mess."
Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but he felt that he was worried about her. He couldn't help but regret his actions, but he couldn't help but beware of him: "I'm not making a fool of myself."
It's just a kind of resistance without any other way.
"What's not a fool? Do you know the consequences of falling down?"
Fu Yanye questioned.
"Didn't you say that it's the most disabled?"
Zhuo Jian asked him back.
"I will squeeze you every day after I'm disabled."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was so scared that he hugged in his arms and looked at him with grievance.
The anger in Fu Yanye's heart was suddenly extinguished by her eyes.
She didn't know that she was so spoiled that he couldn't help but want to put her on the spot and press her under her body so that she could know how terrible the consequences of scaring him like this were.
"At that time, you can't escape even if you want to. I will find someone to monitor you for twenty-four hours so that I can enjoy it every day."
"you……"
Zhuo Jian was speechless about his behavior.
But Fu Yanye looked at her red eyes and was unmoved at all, and asked her: "Do you dare to stand up again?"
Zhuo Jian's eyes were heavy, and he lowered his head: "I hate that you always force me!"
When these words are spoken, they are hoarse, aggrieved, stubborn and spoiled!
Fu Yanye put her down, but his hand still hugged her slender waist, and his voice was dull and depressing, "Don't I hate you always avoiding me?"
Zhuo Jian didn't speak, but just lowered his head and held back to cry.
"Sometimes I even hate it so much that I just want to throw it away. What's the difference between you or not?"
Fu Yanye continued.
When Zhuo Jian heard this, his eyes moved slightly, but he still didn't lift it up.
"When I went to the airport to pick you up but only saw Ouyang Ping coming out from inside, I knew that you would not go back. At that time, I really hated you. I really wanted to let it go. I didn't have to ask for women.
”
The more Fu Yanye said, the more he hated him, the more he spoke, the heavier heavier heavier heavier he felt sad.
Zhuo Jian's eyes slowly raised.
"But the closer I get to the age, the more annoying I get and the more I can't let go."
Fu Yanye looked at her, raised his hand, and wiped her tears.
Zhuo Jian also raised his eyes to look at him, and she tried to see from his eyes that he was a little true.
"Especially after you blocked my phone number and WeChat, you will never ask about your life or death in the future."
Fu Yanye said as he raised her chin.
The two people's eyes intersected, in a quiet space.
An indescribable ambiguous seems to have emerged.
He said, "But in just a moment, I can't wait to see you."
He came anyway, without contacting her.
Zhuo Jian felt depressed in her heart, unable to say what it felt.
"But why can you always disappoint me? Even the house has been changed. I really plan to make me unable to find you again?"
He asked in a low voice, looking for her eyes that she wanted to lower, and capturing her gaze and preventing her from escaping.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and told himself stubbornly to be rational.
But his heart was so passionate that he was talking to him.
He seemed to have a deep affection for her.
But when did it start?
If it started with Lin Ruxiang betraying him, then it would be impossible to have such a deep relationship.
so……
It must be confusing her.
Just to have sex with her.
"We have known each other for so many years, can you really turn around so casually? I don't believe it!"
Fu Yanye looked at her and denied it.
"A long time to know each other doesn't mean anything. At most, you just know more about the other person."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said, try to be as peaceful as possible.
"I don't believe it! Zhuo Jian, I don't believe you don't have me in your heart."
Fu Yanye held her face and put his forehead against hers.
Zhuo Jian could finally lower his eyes, feeling his heart getting hotter and hotter. She said, "But that's the truth, people will change. Even if you are really affectionate to me now, I will no longer..."
The lips were suddenly bitten hard.
Her subconscious action in pain was to close her eyes and endure the pain.
Fu Yanye tasted the smell of her blood, loosened her lips slightly, and then slowly sucked it.