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Chapter 162 Love and hate, say you love me

Silence equals default.

Fu Yanye held her wrist tightly, looked at her silence and felt that he could no longer do anything to her. He said that sentence so decadently, "Let's forget it! It's true that we are not suitable!"

Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked up at him, and he finally figured it out?

Awakened?

She suddenly felt happy, but before she could applaud him, he pulled her into her arms: "You have been waiting for this sentence for a long time?"

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Since you know, don't let go?

Why did you pull her into your arms again?

Zhuo Jian’s posture is wrong and he can’t struggle.

If she moves randomly, she will be able to lie on his lap.

Fu Yanye saw her embarrassment and pulled her back.

"Um!"

When Zhuo Jian felt that he was about to lie on him, he held her with his other hand. Seeing her blushing face, he dared not speak out, he leaned into her ear and murmured: "I'm teasing you, even if it's okay."

It’s not suitable now, so it’s appropriate to do it a few more times.”

“…”

A bang!

Zhuo Jian looked at him stupidly.

She was shocked by his words.

I've never seen anything like this before.

She couldn't understand, and she couldn't understand a word.

But it trembled for no reason.

I always feel that what he said was a hint.

"Fu, Fu Yanye!"

She stuttered and called him, as he picked up her thin legs that had dropped under the bed, and when he carried her to the middle of the big bed and let her pillow on the soft pillow.

Fu Yanye agreed in a silence: "Hmm?"

He began to kiss her again, from the corners of her lips to the edges of her ears, from the pinnacle to her neck, on her long scar.

Zhuo Jian raised his head and accidentally saw the lights on the roof. He suddenly seemed to have a hole in his mouth.

Under his slender waist was the warm hands, Zhuo Jian's eyelashes moved, and then he entered another world.

——

Afterwards, Fu Yanye buried his face on her shoulders and neck and murmured: "Are you scared at that time?"

"Li Yuqing saved me."

Zhuo Jian replied subconsciously.

Fu Yanye suddenly looked up at her: "Who?"

"Li Yuqing, she's on a business trip."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in a blink of an eye, calm.

But Fu Yanye's pupils suddenly shrank.

Li Yuqing?

"That night we came back after dinner, and when I entered the room, the man pressed his throat with a knife. He ran in immediately when he heard the movement, and I was saved."

Zhuo Jian explained to him slowly.

But Fu Yanye suddenly sat up and looked at the sheets in annoyance.

Zhuo Jian was still lying there, she had no strength.

The bones all over his body seemed to have been removed and installed back, and they were all in trouble.

"Then what?"

He asked again with a fire.

Then he slowly turned his head to look at the woman who was lying down, who had just been loved by him.

"Then the apartment became an unsafe place, so he took me to the hotel that night, and called the police the next day, and then he went to visit, then left, and I moved here."

Zhuo Jian continued to reply to him conditioned reflexively until the report was completed, and she didn't think anything was wrong.

It's very comfortable.

It seems like there is a dead lump in my heart, untied.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye was very angry that Li Yuqing did what he should do, and on the other hand, she was a little happy that she moved not to hide from him.

He lay back and was beside her.

He lay on his side, heading to her, her hair was wrapped around his slender fingers several times.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and slowly took his hair away from his fingers.

Fu Yanye looked at the hair in his hand and raised his eyes, looked at her, and asked, "I don't want my hair to touch it?"

"no!"

Zhuo Jian murmured, turned to look out the window.

The night is deep, but it's too quiet.

It was silent, she could hear the beating of their hearts.

Fu Yanye raised his hand and pinched her chin and moved her to him.

Zhuo Jian looked at him dullly and waited for him to continue talking.

"Say you love me."

His sudden low and heavy voice asked her to order her.

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled and he refused him with his eyes.

"Zhuo Jian, I'll give you another last chance and say you love me."

He never wanted to hear this sentence so longed to hear it.

"I don't want it!"

But as soon as she spoke, she refused so firmly.

If it were the past, she could keep chanting this sentence in his ear.

Because she is really full of him and her mind is full of love for him.

But now, how is it possible?

"Don't regret it!"

He said.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was going to do, but when the danger approached, her heart thrust hard.

Fu Yanye came to her again and took the dominance.

Zhuo Jian nervously held his wrist: "Fu Yanye, are you crazy?"

"I just eat the marrow and taste it. If I want to taste it again, I will try my best to restrain myself."

Fu Yanye sucked her ears and murmured.

But……

Eat the marrow and know the taste?

Zhuo Jianxin wondered why I didn’t feel this way?

She just felt fear.

They didn't do it a few times in total, but she didn't feel what he called restraint every time.

He actually tried to ask for it again tonight?

No!

She was just a very ordinary person, and she felt that she couldn't bear it.

But he quickly raised her hands, and when she looked at him with fear, he wrapped her hands in her scarf.

"Fu Yanye, don't do this, you scared me!"

Zhuo Jian trembled, with a crying voice in his voice.

"You'll get used to it."

Fu Yanye kissed her chin and then came to her neck.

He hated the scar, so he kissed it even more.

"Fu Yanye!"

"Call me husband, it's almost the same."

He murmured in her ear and continued to kiss her.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but shed tears and protested in this way.

But Fu Yanye immediately sucked her tears and sucked them directly into her mouth.

Her tears were salty, not bitter.

Does this mean she is not in pain?

He took her strongly for himself again.

Zhuo Jian was always uneasy and couldn't help biting him when it hurt.

Fu Yanye seemed to have no idea that it hurt. Every time he lowered his eyes and saw her tears, he couldn't help but want more.

I don't know how long it took, but she fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Fu Yanye had to stop looking at her when she was asleep, and a kiss fell gently between her eyebrows.

——

Zhuo Jian woke up the next day after about eight o'clock.

She is refreshing and wearing pajamas.

She looked down and bit her lips with shame.

I think it was because he didn't know when he had enough fun and put it on for her.

She thought a little angry, and he wasn't afraid of someone's death.

She was in a state of pain when she went downstairs. If she hadn't watched him waiting for her in a clean and tidy white shirt on the steps, she would have almost couldn't walk.

And the moment she saw him, she endured the pain and walked on beautifully.

An advertisement sound came from the TV, which was in standard English.

An advertisement for a birth control pill.

When the two heard the slogan, they looked at each other in a conditioned manner.


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