Fu Yanye narrowed his black eyes and said to her, getting closer to her.
"Where do I learn bad things? Tell me quickly, have you seen it?"
Zhuo Jian was a little nervous when he suddenly approached ambiguously, but he could continue to look at him with a breath and asked him in a willful way.
"No."
"No? Really?"
Zhuo Jian deliberately held a slow voice and studied it in depth.
Fu Yanye glanced at her and suddenly realized that she might not be angry just now.
Just thinking about something?
After Fu Yanye realized this, he smiled and said, "In that case, men usually want women, but you know I have a cleanliness obsession."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him questioningly.
"I was already dazzled until..."
He suddenly paused, looking at her with ambiguous eyes.
“…”
Zhuo Jian heard her heart beat again.
Until what?
Half of the words are really a terrible thing.
"until……"
“It’s time to get home!”
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought of what happened that night, suddenly understood his desire to speak, and looked at the numbers in front of him, and even though it was blurred, he immediately interrupted him.
When Fu Yanye saw her blushing, he continued to push her so much that she didn't move.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and couldn't push him away, so he had to look at him again, blushed and begged: "Stop making trouble."
"I'm making a fuss? I'm just telling a fact to my wife."
Fu Yanye was even more open and honest, but after saying this, he went to look at her lips.
Zhuo Jian was a little uncomfortable with his short hair, and even felt that he was too majestic and didn't dare to argue with him. He had a premonition that what he wanted to do next, and lowered his voice in a low voice: "The children are waiting for us at home.
”
"So I'm not in a hurry to go back."
Fu Yanye looked at her lips and didn't want to wait any longer.
Finally, the hand grabbed her chin.
The lights in the elevator were still bright enough for him to see her seductive lips clearly, and then his black eyes gradually became solemn.
Zhuo Jian was kissed by him, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists in his heart, forgot to breathe.
Fu Yanye kissed her again, but when she saw that she still didn't respond, she began to toss and suck and kiss her lips.
Why can't he stop kissing her?
Fu Yanye thought that he must have tasted her goodness countless times before.
So, I can't quit.
He couldn't help but kiss her more and more domineeringly. Zhuo Jian finally couldn't help but hum. His little hand clenched in his fists gradually opened up a little, and then grabbed the clothes and fabrics of his heart.
His kiss was gradual and then he began to plunder strongly.
Zhuo Jian still couldn't keep up with his pace.
Or, never keep up.
Soon she became a little dizzy and confused.
Fu Yanye held her face and kissed her waist.
He didn't even want to restrain himself, and his somewhat muted voice made her breathlessly ask her: "Will you sleep with me tonight?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian's confused answer.
"Zhuo Jian, you are mine."
Fu Yanye said, and his hands went into her shirt.
"Fu Yanye."
"Call me husband."
Fu Yanye forced her to prevent her hands from controlling him, but just ordered her more domineeringly.
Zhuo Jian was a bit like an ant on a hot pan. When he kissed her neck, he turned his head: "Fu Yanye, this is the elevator."
Fu Yanye didn't stop. He knew that this was an elevator, but this was their exclusive elevator.
Zhuo Jian couldn't hold him until he stood up voluntarily, his forehead against her forehead, and strong male hormones surrounded her, and his voice gradually felt a little unwilling: "Why don't you call me husband."
?”
"Stop making trouble, the door is open."
Zhuo Jian whispered to remind him.
Fortunately, there is really no one living on this floor.
"So what? My wife and I, baby, do you know? You call me that in your sleep."
He spoke in a low voice, about things she didn't know.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him in disbelief.
Fu Yanye smiled proudly, raised his hand, and touched her lips that were a little swollen when he kissed, "Don't call Fu Yanye, husband is the name you should give me."
"You didn't allow me to call your husband before."
Zhuo Jian thinks he is a person who likes the sense of ritual very much, but she doesn't want to satisfy him just like that.
"Um?"
Sure enough, Fu Yanye frowned after hearing her words.
"You said I don't deserve to call your husband and be your wife. You will take me in because of your sons."
“…”
Fu Yanye's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.
Zhuo Jian's eyes gradually became more playful, "You said, if I dare to call you again, I will drive me out of City A."
"I don't believe it."
Fu Yanye resisted unhappily.
"Yuan Man and Wang Rui all know that you hate me to that extent."
"If a man really hates you, he won't touch you."
Fu Yanye suddenly pressed her lips with his thumb, not allowing her to say anything else that could not be proved true or false, and then deny her according to her current thoughts.
Zhuo Jian's heart was shocked.
So what kind of thought did he think about her at that time?
While playing cruelly at her, he was entangled with her.
Why.
When Zhuo Jian thinks of those things, his mind is messy and he has no confidence.
"So, call me husband."
"I don't want it."
Zhuo Jian still resisted.
Fu Yanye was a little helpless and had to mess around with her hands in her shirt, threatening: "Are you calling?"
"You can't force me like this. You are the one who asked me to call my husband. You are the one who said I am not worthy. How should you not be so persistent in this matter?"
Zhuo Jian started arguing with him, pressing his arms with both hands, almost supporting himself off the ground.
Fu Yanye simply picked her up and stared at her with black eyes ambiguously: "Unless..."
"What?"
“Do something tonight to help me restore memory?”
Fu Yanye glanced at her deeply, his low voice was very deceptive.
Zhuo Jian's face felt hot, "Where am I?"
"I can do it myself."
He lowered his eyes and saw the tightly wrapped shirt that had wrapped her.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and covered his eyes: "Fu Yanye, you are a hooligan."
Fu Yanye accepted her without any haste and covered her eyes until she was silent. He suddenly attacked and kissed her lips.
Zhuo Jian never expected that he would kiss him suddenly, like a little girl, and was flirted with him to death.
"Baby, I think doing it with you may be the most effective way. Can we try again?"
He suddenly became gentle and kissed her while talking to her in a deliberate tone.
That night, he said this before he completely lost his mind.
Zhuo Jian was actually unable to think. He hugged her and kissed her, and she was in chaos.
The elevator stopped after going up, and it was not until he pressed the switch and slowly turned on.