Chapter 285 Next time you take it off, I won't leave it for you
Zhuo Jian's breath was taken away, and his eyes suddenly became misty.
The stronger his kiss and the more tangled his affectionate he became, the more turbulent her heart became.
Those scenes that seem to be in love are like an old movie in my mind, circling over and over again.
Those gentle, warm, lingering kisses and words tightly clamped her heart.
It took a long time before her warm lips were loosened a little by little by little by little. Zhuo Jian's eyelashes were covered with mist, and he was very charming when he moved a little.
Fu Yanye opened his black eyes and forced her to her red eyes, "Do you still bite?"
Zhuo Jianqin was just him and was defeated and stopped talking in anger.
But Fu Yanye raised his hand and held her face, gently wiped the tears on her face with his thumb, and whispered: "Now let's solve the problem of the ring first, huh?"
Ring problem?
How to solve it?
Zhuo Jian lay on him and looked at him stubbornly, not understanding.
Fu Yanye chuckled, and his gloomy mood for the past few days was clear because of her cute eyes. He asked her: "Have you brought the ring back?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes for a while and said decisively: "No."
Fu Yanye's heart sank and tried to ask again: "Isn't there really?"
"Um."
She continued to disappoint him stubbornly.
Fu Yanye sighed deeply and looked at her in disappointment: "Where did you put it?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Do you still care where I put it after you have taken it?"
"Picking it off is also my thing."
Fu Yanye retorted.
"Maybe, maybe it's someone else's, I paid for it anyway."
Zhuo Jian turned his head stubbornly and muttered.
When Fu Yanye heard this, he immediately wanted to beat her up, but he just hugged her and put her down. Seeing that she was stubborn and soft, she couldn't help but ask her: "I really didn't take her."
return?"
For some reason, he always thought that she should carry it with her.
Zhuo Jian didn't raise his eyes, looked at the collar of his shirt, and gently touched the button with his hand, "Yes."
Fu Yanye sighed again and asked her: "I think I'm almost dead."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
It's really exaggerating.
But looking at his face, he really didn't have much energy.
"Is the ring important to you? Fu Yanye."
"Um!"
He agreed in a muffled manner.
"If I give it back to you, will you still pick it off in the future?"
"Put it on me first."
He looked at her lazily and reminded her upset.
Zhuo Jian was silent for two seconds, and Qingmou looked at him again, "If you take it off again in the future, I will not return it to you again. It may really appear in the hands of other men."
Fu Yanye felt something was wrong and frowned at her with a conditioned reflex, "What does it mean?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and whispered: "Unlock my button."
"Um?"
"Don't you want a ring?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye immediately sat up a little and looked straight at her neck.
She was wearing a platinum necklace, which he bought. It turned out to be an exquisite diamond hanging on it, which was very friendly.
Fu Yanye didn't think much about it. As soon as she reminded him, he immediately raised his hand to untie her.
The necklace was exposed, and...
The ring was also exposed.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and pinched the ring, "I've been wearing it all the time."
Fu Yanye looked at her and suddenly found that her eyes were very confident.
"Diet woman."
He suddenly pounced on him and couldn't help but hold her face and kiss her fiercely.
Zhuo Jian hummed twice before he started.
"Who allows you to kiss me?"
She asked in anger.
"I want to kiss you, do I need someone else's permission?"
Fu Yanye asked her, looked down at the ring in her hand, held it in her hand and touched it, unable to help but bow his head and kiss it.
Zhuo Jian felt his breathing on her neck and whispered: "I really suspect that you have a cleanliness habit. You will kiss you even if your ring is so dirty."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked up at her, then sat up in her arms, untied her necklace and said to her: "Anyway, I have no obsession with anything on you."
Zhuo Jian didn't know whether to be happy or happy, but just raised his hair and asked him to take off the necklace.
Fu Yanye looked at the ring hanging on the necklace and felt a little smoother. He looked at her again, "Stretch out his hand."
Zhuo Jian stretched out his hand with conditioned reflex, and his clean palm was covered with powder, and he could tell at a glance that he was very healthy.
Fu Yanye put the necklace to the side, and the ring slowly landed in her palm along the force.
It feels different from the feeling of being ringed by him at the airport before.
It was a life-and-death feeling at that time.
But now, it actually is a sense of belonging.
After looking at the ring, she looked up at him, "What are you doing for me? Don't you want to wear it back?"
"I said, only you can wear it for me."
Fu Yanye delivered his hand to her.
He felt that his greatest wish for her in his life was that she would help him wear a ring.
If she put this ring on him personally, they would be different.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, hoping that she would not hesitate.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. They were still so slender and beautiful, which made her want to lick them.
"Do you know why I didn't wear it for you before?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"You don't want to be responsible for me."
Fu Yanye gave an answer neatly.
Zhuo Jian was stunned and immediately refuted, "No, I'm afraid you will regret it."
"Then you think too much, I never regret what I do, hold the ring."
Fu Yanye said in the end that he did not forget to order her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Put it on me quickly, I have something else to talk to you."
Seeing that she was reluctant to move, Fu Yanye was always staring at him, and his hair was about to stand up on his body, and he couldn't help but urge him again.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him again with a little unhappy, then lowered his eyes to look at his slender hands and his ring fingers with distinct joints.
Unexpectedly, in the end, this was the result.
Some things can't be avoided after all.
However, after being tortured by him for so long, Zhuo Jian felt that he could delay the time.
Fu Yanye glanced at her and reminded: "Zhuo Jian."
Zhuo Jian raised his eyebrows coldly, pinched his fingers with both hands and looked at him, and then looked like he looked down upon him, "You are not tired of your hands, why do you want me to give it to you."
Wear."
"Zhuo Jian, believe it or not, I can make you cry while keeping that kid in your belly."
“…”
"You know what I mean, huh?"
His eyes swept across her.
Zhuo Jian's whole body stiffened, and of course she knew what he meant.
He has some skills in tormenting people, but he probably doesn't know what it means to wear a ring on him this time.
He pinched his hand heavily, and the hand also held the ring, but before putting it on, she still looked at him seriously, "Some things do not require black and white, but I am serious. You will take them off next time,
I will give it back to me, and I will not leave it to you again."
"Zhuo Jian."
His hand was retracted in front of her, and suddenly he smiled unfathomably and called her name.
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and it was suddenly.
"You threaten me?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with a knife in his smile and asked.