All the excuses I originally thought of were thrown away at this moment.
He just felt that the blood all over his body was rising. If he wanted to care about this woman, why should he rely on lies?
Zhuo Jian's eyes immediately became wet when he heard this sound.
"Fu Yanye, if you don't get divorced, I will sue you!"
She didn't know why she wanted to say it. Was she afraid that he would be nice to her again? Or was she afraid that she would fall and remind herself that her relationship with him was about to end?
"I will never leave you even if I die!"
Fu Yanye said, then he put his arms around her and pressed her against his cold body.
Zhuo Jian felt that his body was really comfortable, and she didn't have the strength to struggle anymore, so she just lay there.
Fu Yanye looked down at her. The words "sue" were like a sharp dagger, piercing his chest hard, but he could bear it.
If you don't die, you can endure it!
"I have loved you for so many years, why didn't you want me during those years?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but murmur.
Why at this time?
When you are going to marry Ruxiang.
When Ruxiang was pregnant!
She couldn't find any other reason except that he liked the new and disliked the old. She really couldn't find any other reason.
"Ruxiang's child is not mine!"
Fu Yanye's voice was dark.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh bitterly, raised her head, and looked directly at him with tearful eyes: "Whose is that?"
The whole world knows that Ruxiang is his woman, who else dares to touch Ruxiang?
"Wang Rui!"
Fu Yanye didn't know if she would believe it, but he didn't want to hide it from her anymore.
Otherwise, what if she really wants to go to court?
He dare not underestimate the power of this little woman's resistance.
Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped laughing, and couldn't help but ask him: "How could you do this? Even if you don't want to take responsibility, you blame Wang Rui. How can you make that woman who has loved you for so many years feel embarrassed by saying this?"
"I guess you won't believe it!"
Fu Yanye was a little indifferent.
Zhuo Jian left him disappointedly, turned sideways to the kitchen, and said coldly: "Go away! You don't deserve to be here."
"Okay! I'm leaving!"
Seeing how heartless she was, Fu Yanye nodded, turned around and strode out.
He came to the wrong place!
He had been worried for a day, what was the result?
Is this the result you get?
Fu Yanye walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
A flash of lightning came in from outside the window, and Fu Yanye suddenly turned his head, staring straight inside with his black eyes.
Then he turned around again, walked to the sofa, took off his coat, put it on the edge of the sofa, and strode in again.
Zhuo Jian heard the movement and raised his eyes to look in that direction.
He actually came back?
Fu Yanye didn't say anything at all. He walked up to her with a cold face, then bent down and picked her up from the chair.
Zhuo Jian put an arm behind his shoulder and looked at him with clear eyes: "Why are you back again?"
Fu Yanye didn't reply to her, he just continued to hold her close to the bedroom.
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong. He was furious now, and her eyes became more and more defensive and vigilant.
Fu Yanye threw her on the bed, stared at her with murderous eyes, and began to unbutton his shirt with his sexy fingers.
Zhuo Jian's waist was numb from the pain, and she couldn't help but get up and step back: "Fu Yanye, why are you so crazy?"
"You'll know!"
Fu Yanye only threw these five words to her, then bent down and grabbed her tiny ankles and pulled her back to lie in the middle of the big bed.
The woman who was already looking ugly because of the fever now looked even more ugly, especially since he was in front of her in the blink of an eye, breathing heavily and coldly in front of her face. Zhuo Jian turned her face sideways in fear and closed her eyes tightly.
Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and raised it above her head: "Why don't we even have the most basic trust between us? Why don't you believe anything I say?"
"Don't be like this, you..."
Zhuo Jian tried to convince him.
But the words she said she wanted to sue deeply irritated him.
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanye lowered his head and bit her chin, then moved up little by little until he reached her lips.
Zhuo Jian resisted reflexively and hesitated for a long time, until she tasted the taste of blood, her closed eyes slightly relaxed, and all movements stopped.
He bit her lip.
Then suck it to death!
Zhuo Jian was in too much pain and did not dare to react. The hand he held above his head unconsciously clenched into a fist.
pain!
From your lips to your heart.
Fu Yanye felt that she was no longer resisting so much, so he gradually slowed down, kissed her gently, sucked slowly, and sucked all the blood from her lips into his mouth.
The taste of blood is addictive.
There were tears running down the corners of Zhuo Jian's eyes and hitting her hair.
She could feel the change in the man's mood, and even felt his kiss gradually move from her lips to other places.
Her skin had already been marked by him countless times.
Zhuo Jian felt that everything was dark in front of him.
If he really wants to tread two boats, what can she do?
She lost the divorce lawsuit before it even started.
Run away!
She even had such an idea in her mind.
Anyway, her parents have passed away, so where should she go?
As long as you live in a place long enough, that place will become your home.
Zhuo Jian comforted herself in this way, and then continued to feel his kiss from her ear to her neck.
Fu Yanye stopped not long after, holding her soft hand gently, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Why don't you resist?"
"Can't beat you!"
She said in a hoarse voice.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye lowered his forehead into the crook of her neck: "Zhuo Jian, we grew up together. Can Lin Ruxiang destroy all your previous trust in me?"
Fu Yanye still didn't want to believe this fact.
In the dim space, Zhuo Jian heard that her heart ached a little, and responded to him: "Yes!"
So the place where he just touched was bitten hard by him again.
Her thin collarbone.
The dark night can make people feel lost!
Zhuo Jian heard that her heart didn't resist his touch at all.
Ming Ming is trying every way to get a divorce every day.
Obviously knowing that he and Ruxiang have become like that.
Is it a shame?
Zhuo Jian felt pathetic for herself.
Fu Yanye pinched the thin skin on her waist with his hands, gnawed on her bones, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"pain!"
Zhuo Jian just answered subconsciously.
The sound seemed particularly weak in the dark environment.
"Why do you treat me like this when it hurts?"
Fu Yanye asked while arching his strong and narrow waist.
Zhuo Jian felt a little cold, but soon his cold body covered her body again.
The skin of the two people is close to each other, and they are not cold anymore.
The cell phone he dropped on the bed rang. He turned over and lay on one side, hugged her, glanced at the number, kissed her neck, and answered the call: "What's the matter?"
"When are we going to hold the wedding? I'm afraid it won't happen."
"Then go to hell!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.
But the other end said anxiously: "Yan Ye, I will not give birth to this child."
"This has nothing to do with me."
Fu Yanye felt Zhuo Jian's little hand start to push him as soon as it was released, so he deliberately snorted: "Baby, don't be so anxious."
"Yanye, are you and Zhuo Jian together?"
On the other end of the phone, Ruxiang restrained the urge to kill and asked him.
"Who else could it be?"
As Fu Yanye said that, he gently kissed her skin. This chapter has been completed!