The door opened and after they entered, the room was quiet.
Fu Yanye held her in his arms and turned around to close the door. He pressed her against the door panel and couldn't keep his lips away from her skin.
Zhuo Jian's neck felt extremely itchy, and she pushed hard from his collarbone to his neck with both hands, but his two thin lips still lit fire randomly on her neck.
"Fu Yanye."
She called him hoarsely.
Fu Yanye stopped for a moment, but still maintained that posture, panting unbearably.
"Don't do this."
Her thick long eyelashes were curled up, like moving butterfly wings spread under her eyes, she panted slightly and pushed him gently.
Fu Yanye slowly moved his face away from her neck, his dark eyes clearly seeing her blushing face, ashamed, ashamed and helpless.
How could he just give up?
Her lips let out a little breath, and was immediately pressed gently by him.
Zhuo Jian reflexively avoided, but the back of her head was held by his hand. All the movements were done in one go. He pressed her against the wall and kissed her in the way he wanted, lovingly.
Zhuo Jian felt that he was obviously the one being lifted high, but it was meaningless at all. He just couldn't escape.
Until he could hardly hold back the kiss, he stopped on his own initiative and asked her in a rich voice: "Eat first or me first?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned, and it took him several seconds to make a sound, but after understanding what he meant, he turned away, his voice still rustling, "Put me down first."
What to eat or eat you?
She cursed in her heart.
We are both divorced.
But she won't say these five words often anymore, because he will be irritated, and if he is irritated, he will not be as good as her.
Fu Yanye put her down reluctantly, and Zhuo Jian moved slightly towards the wall.
Fu Yanye watched her move in his arms and followed quietly.
When she reached the wall, she raised her eyes a little angrily and glared at him. That look was squeamish and tricky, but he just liked it.
He even wanted to kiss her again and tie her to the bed.
She looked angry, like an angry little rabbit.
Zhuo Jian looked inside and suddenly asked: "Is there any hot water? I want to drink hot water."
Fu Yanye stared at her intently. The restless look in her eyes made him smile unconsciously. He pressed his forehead against hers and asked softly, "Do you want to run away again?"
"..."
Unexpectedly, his thoughts were exposed, and it was hard to say anything else for the moment.
Fu Yanye smiled again and leaned into her ear: "I can control all the doors in this house, have you forgotten?"
I really forgot!
Zhuo Jian was so angry that she immediately turned her face away and tilted her head to prevent him from touching her so ambiguously.
"Baby, you haven't been back for a long time."
Facing her blushing face with embarrassment, he just held her face and made her look at him, and said this to her seriously.
Zhuo Jian watched as his facial features began to magnify infinitely in front of her face, and subconsciously raised her head: "What is that?"
"Spider, spider?"
she exclaimed.
"spider?"
He didn't respond to the first sound, and turned his head subconsciously when he heard the spider.
"Really, it's so big, ah, is it going to fall on your back?"
Zhuo Jian continued to scream.
Fu Yanye glanced over his shoulder.
Zhuo Jian instantly pushed him out and opened the door.
"Ah? It hurts."
It was obvious that the door handle was already in her hand.
But she was in his hands.
Zhuo Jian realized that it was too late when he grabbed her wrist, and her heart was on fire. She couldn't escape the feeling, as if she had been judged to be in his bed tonight.
"It seems you want to eat me first."
He told her firmly.
The two were so close that Fu Yanye didn't know what she was thinking. She was so confident in herself that she thought she could escape.
In just a second, he caught her and directly carried her up.
"Fu Yanye."
Who wants to eat you first?
she yelled.
But with the person on his shoulders and her legs tied by him, she waved her hands a little.
"Does your butt deserve a spanking?"
Then I really hit it.
Zhuo Jian stopped moving immediately until he threw him onto their big, soft bed. Zhuo Jian got up almost immediately and wanted to escape from the bed.
Fu Yanye grabbed her two thin legs and dragged her back, and quickly pressed on her.
"Fu Yanye, is there something wrong with your memory?"
She was so nervous and scared that her voice became thinner.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye responded while tugging on her dress.
"Why else would you always forget about our divorce?"
She really wanted to cry. It was really not like this. She was still so entangled after a divorce.
Fu Yanye listened to the movements of his hands for two seconds, and then came to her eyes: "Aren't you going to eat after the divorce?"
"..."
What does this have to do with eating?
Zhuo Jian pushed him hard and grabbed his hand, but many times, her hand hurt, and he still did whatever he wanted.
He suddenly stopped at the critical moment. Zhuo Jian thought he was weak, but...
"Wait a minute!"
He held her hand with one hand and tilted his upper body towards the bedside table. Soon, she saw him take out a security product from it.
"Fu Yanye, please stop making trouble."
Zhuo Jian panicked.
"Be good, you can't get pregnant again so soon."
Fu Yanye gently comforted her while unpacking it.
Getting pregnant again so soon?
What are you pregnant with?
Suddenly, his remorseful expression since she got pregnant appeared in her mind, as well as the look of hatred in his eyes towards his son. When she realized this, she did not forget to run away.
Fu Yanye felt that he might be too excited, otherwise the package could not be opened for a long time. He was so angry that he wanted to throw it away and replace it, but...
Zhuo Jian relaxed his hands and used brute force to push him out.
When Fu Yanye was pushed away, he saw Zhuo Jian jumping out of bed and running out without even bothering to put on his shoes.
She really wanted to escape.
This late at night, he had already brought her.
This woman is really too naive.
Zhuo Jian was caught by him again before he could run to the door. Fu Yanye was angry and funny. He hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "It must be like this? It seems like I am
I'm forcing you."
"That's what it is."
Zhuo Jian completely ignored her dignity and shed squeamish tears in protest.
"But you are mine."
"I'm not yours."
She became even more angry.
"no?"
"no!"
Zhuo Jian stubbornly protested to him.
But his hand was suddenly pinched and his finger was bitten hard.
It hurt so much that she couldn't shake it off. She groaned in pain and yelled at him again: "Fu Yanye."
"Are you mine?"
He continued to ask.
"You, you do this every time."
"What kind?"
"Words and deeds force confessions."
Zhuo Jian groaned in pain and shed tears, but her words were not weak at all.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help but laugh again, and gradually tightened her in his arms. He felt that this moment was extremely precious. This chapter has been completed!