Did he imagine that he would ignore it that night?
But he didn't look so bad. Since he signed the agreement, she felt soft and could not think too badly anymore.
Will he be willful again tonight?
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and thought, but suddenly he made up his mind and kept a distance from him on his face.
Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes. Before he became stronger and stronger, he ignored him, Zhuo Jian raised his hand and held his face: "You should win my consent."
"Do you agree?"
Fu Yanye asked her as he said.
Of course, he knew in his heart that she could not agree.
"I don't agree."
Sure enough, she replied that way.
I also felt that this was unnecessary and almost couldn't help laughing.
But in the end, in his unsatisfied eyes, she lowered her eyes in a low-key manner, her voice lost the confidence she had just now, and she just murmured: "If you want to repair your relationship with me, you should at least respect me. After I agree, I should agree.
Again……"
"I'm afraid you want me to wait until the end of time."
Fu Yanye covered her lips again, asked her a hoarse voice prompted her, and then continued to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian was dazzled and wanted to speak, but every time he was about to speak, he would take away her voice.
Finally she was raised and picked up.
Fu Yanye raised his head and glanced at her: "Hold me, I don't care if I fall down."
He acted to let go, and Zhuo Jian immediately hung his long legs with conditioned reflexes on his waist and hugged them tightly.
"Fu Yanye, why are you not shy at all?"
Zhuo Jian hung it on him and couldn't help but look at him and muttered.
Fu Yanye looked at her without looking sideways and took her back to the bedroom.
shy?
He is shy.
But do you want her if you are shy?
The answer is no.
He wanted to conquer her, and wanted her to be happy under him like a kitten.
All those damn shameful hearts are gone.
"You can't remember anything now, we broke up."
She still spoke softly and still looked at him helplessly.
She said it to him and to herself.
If he remembered that they had broken up to the point of divorce, and that they hated the other party so much that they didn't want to make the other party feel better, would he regret his obsession with her today when he recalled those things?
When he arrived in the bedroom, he held her with one hand, pressed her against the cabinet by the wall when he closed the door, and pressed his forehead against her forehead, and asked her in a low voice: "There must be many misunderstandings, right?"
Zhuo Jian was crying, and suddenly he didn't know how to describe their relationship.
Are there many misunderstandings?
She couldn't remember, but only remembered that he must have hated her very much.
Has anyone told him that he once chose Lin Ruxiang between Lin Ruxiang and Chengcheng?
Fu Yanye's lips gently pressed against her lips and kissed her gently.
He didn't want to torture her like he did last time, he wanted to be as gentle as possible.
But Zhuo Jian suddenly pushed him away, "Fu Yanye."
"Um?"
He responded with a hoarse voice, continuing to search on her fragrant skin.
Zhuo Jian turned his face sadly and asked him, "Why did he suddenly sign that kind of agreement with me?"
"I want to get you."
The most straightforward statement from a man.
"It's true that Fu Yanye."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but mutter.
Fu Yanye smiled bitterly, kissed her cheek, and continued, "Seriously, I need to give you a reassurance."
“…”
Reassurance pill?
protocol?
"He said that your son was your biggest worry and reminded me of something, so I made this agreement."
Fu Yanye continued to say that he would continue to enjoy the right to be a husband and kiss his wife.
Zhuo Jian felt that she had to express her gratitude to Yan Zheng? After all, Yan Zheng mentioned him so that she could have this agreement.
Fu Yanye looked down at her pajamas, held her breath for a long time and couldn't let it go, then raised her black eyes and looked at her, "I'm going to the bed, can you?"
“…”
"I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable here."
“…”
Do you know if she is feeling well?
"Um?"
Fu Yanye couldn't wait for her answer. He didn't know if the ingredients in the medicine Fu Yanqing gave him were not completely removed from his body. In short, he really wanted it now.
"My leg hurts."
Zhuo Jian said this on purpose.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye frowned.
Only the bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and the door was a little dark, but it was enough for them to see the expression in each other's eyes.
Zhuo Jian said: "I have been wearing high heels for a long time today, and my legs hurt so much."
Her tone was soft and stating a fact.
It was difficult for Fu Yanye to untie his frown.
"Well, your legs hurt so much that they can't satisfy your husband."
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly.
Zhuo Jian didn't speak, and he wanted to test him with bad intentions.
So later she sat beside the bed and watched Fu Yanye come out of the bathroom with a basin of water.
The strong smell of medicine made his eyebrows frown into the character Sichuan.
Zhuo Jian supported the edge of the bed with both hands, looked at him putting the foot bath in front of her, then held her calves in a warm hand and placed her feet in the foot bath in the water temperature just right.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, looking at his patient and gentle appearance at this moment.
Fu Yanye squatted there, rolled up his cuffs, massaged her ankles in the water with his hands, and looked straight, just telling her, "I should be moving a small stool for me."
"Um?"
"dedicated."
Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked at her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
“Is it comfortable?”
Fu Yanye pressed for a while, looked up at her and asked.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled when he looked at him, but he could still nod, "Yes."
"Then I'll press it to you every day from now on."
Fu Yanye said.
"But you don't like the smell of Chinese medicine."
Zhuo Jian prompt.
"There are many things I don't like, but as long as it's yours, I can try to do it."
Fu Yanye continued to show his loyalty slowly.
Zhuo Jian listened, his mind quickly turned around, and then said, "Just massage only, don't have to accompany the bed."
"Um?"
"Wait until you go to your guest bedroom."
“…”
Fu Yanye took a breath and had never seen anyone bullying like this.
But why, he obviously wanted to be angry, but there was no way.
He continued to lower his head, holding her ankles with both hands, and ran up as he pressed.
After Zhuo Jian found out, he felt hot all over and then held his hand that was about to touch her knees: "Mr. Fu."
"Your request is too much, I even signed an unequal agreement."
"But it has not yet taken effect."
"It has already taken effect, and it will take effect the moment I signed it."
“It’s not enough.”
Zhuo Jian continued.
Fu Yanye breathed a sigh of relief, had to take his hand out of the water, half-kneeled in front of her and asked her, "How is it enough?"
"Well, can you think of anything?"
"What about that?"
"Let the whole world know that you voluntarily signed this agreement with me and never regret it."