"Isn't it true? Kneeling in front of me without any clothes on, what else is seduction?"
Zhuo Jian retorted.
Fu Yanye chuckled and said, "Baby, this is not seduction, this is courtship!"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Her face turned redder and her heart beat faster!
When Fu Yanye saw the effect, he smiled at her with satisfaction, held her chin, held her lips in his mouth, sucked her, and fell with her body as she fell to the side.
The reason why Zhuo Jian fell to one side was just to avoid his mint-flavored kiss.
But when she fell, he fell, and it ended up like this, with him pressing her into the small sofa.
He was always in a kneeling position, but the only fault was that his legs were too long.
Zhuo Jian is particularly fond of the small sofa in her home, but she doesn't realize that there is a problem with the sofa.
Fu Yanye looked at her beautiful eyes under her thick long eyelashes, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then kissed her again. This time the kiss quickly spread from her lips to her ears, and then,
It reached her eyelashes.
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes and felt her heart beating like thunder when he kissed her eyes!
No longer able to worry about her sofa, she raised her hand to push him.
What his hand suddenly touched was his skin that was cool after bathing.
His chest muscles are really, they look like 90%, but they feel like 110%.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at her soft little hands on his chest, and immediately looked at her again.
Zhuo Jian also realized that she touched a place she shouldn't have touched, so she quickly withdrew her hand and explained in a panic: "I didn't mean it."
Fu Yanye held her hand and put it on his heart again: "It doesn't matter if you do it on purpose."
Zhuo Jian......
Why does it feel like she is being seduced and teased?
"It's okay to go a little further."
He said, pressing towards her again.
I have never encountered such gentle and soft hands, long and thin, white and clean.
Zhuo Jian's hand flexed, not daring to touch it again: "Stop making trouble, get up quickly!"
Fu Yanye thought to himself, where am I making trouble?
I just want to let you go!
"Jian, open your eyes and look at me!"
Fu Yanye leaned over her and kissed the side of her chin gently.
Zhuo Jian couldn't open her tightly closed eyes. Feeling his kisses falling densely on her skin, her hands couldn't help but clenched into weak fists.
"Ajan!"
Fu Yanye kissed her ear and whispered.
Zhuo Jian stretched his neck even more and closed his eyes: "No!"
Fu Yanye's thin lips held her earlobe and sucked gently.
Zhuo Jian closed her mouth hard and couldn't help but want to cry. It was really not so annoying.
"Why not? I don't look good? Or are you afraid of finding out that you still love me?"
His kisses fell on her skin, like imprints one after another, deeply engraved there.
Zhuo Jian's heart suddenly felt hot.
Still love him?
She never denied this, she just told herself not to love him.
Reason always prevails!
But if he keeps doing this...
Zhuo Jian pressed her fist against his chest and pushed hard: "I have stopped loving you a long time ago. Fu Yanye, can you stop doing this every time you are alone?"
"What kind?"
He kept kissing her, falling gently and tenderly on her hot skin.
"Don't force me to kiss you!"
Zhuo Jian expressed his dissatisfaction.
Fu Yanye had just kissed her pink neck when he heard this. After hearing this, he smiled lightly and couldn't help but kiss her gently again.
"But I can't help it! I don't want to."
Fu Yanye said as he continued to kiss her densely, from her neck to her beautiful collarbone.
Her skin has a delicate fragrance.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes for a moment and wanted to rub her into his body and blend her together.
He really longed for that moment more and more, when he and the woman under him were no longer so separated by heart and object.
Fu Yanye's cell phone rang, and Zhuo Jian was temporarily rescued.
Fu Yanye pulled her up and held her in his arms, answering the phone.
"Hello?"
Zhuo Jian struggled twice. Fu Yanye answered the call, turned around and bit her neck hard.
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian was not careful and muttered in pain.
Fu Yanye warned her with his eyes not to move any more, then pressed her down and continued to hold her in his arms to answer the phone.
"Yanye, can you come to my house? I'm in a bad mood!"
"It's too late. Wang Rui should be here. Let him accompany you."
Fu Yanye said, looking down and seeing the bath towel given to him at his waist.
Zhuo Jian also accidentally saw it, and immediately buried her face in his arms.
Fu Yanye felt her lips brush against his skin and couldn't help but moaned: "Baby!"
Zhuo Jian's face turned red with embarrassment, and he closed his eyes tightly, daring not to move, but raised his hand to cover his screaming mouth.
Fu Yanye kissed her hand gently, which she couldn't put on his mouth accurately because she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at him. His voice became gentler and more ambiguous: "Go take a shower, I'll wait for you!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's self-esteem was gone, so she got up and ran away.
As for what consequences his words would have on his relationship with Ruxiang, she didn't bother to care.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes again after watching Zhuo Jian run away. It didn't seem to be gentle and ambiguous just now, but cold and cold.
The phone was temporarily quiet. Fu Yanye knew that Ruxiang was listening and asked her, "Is there anything else?"
"If it can be proven that I am still a virgin, will you believe me? Cut off the relationship with Zhuo Jian?"
Ruxiang asked him on the other end of the phone.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly and said solemnly: "Ruxiang, don't do that!"
"I see!"
Ruxiang said and hung up the phone, but dialed another number soon after.
Wang Rui stood nearby, watching her make the phone call and unconsciously asked: "Does it make sense?"
"Wang Rui, sometimes I really want you to die!"
Ruxiang looked at the man standing next to her and said those words through gritted teeth.
Wang Rui said nothing. She hated him and he knew it.
——
Zhuo Jian went to take a shower and dry her hair before coming out. When she saw that he was not in the living room, she breathed a sigh of relief.
At that time, I saw them all!
Zhuo Jian's face turned red when she thought about it, and when she turned back to go to the bedroom, she immediately saw a man wearing pajamas and pajamas. She followed the pajamas up, and then saw his face that could confuse all living beings.
"What? You seem disappointed to see that I'm not there?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought he was looking for Ruxiang.
She looked away, walked around him to the bedroom, and asked him, "Aren't you leaving?"
Fu Yanye turned around and asked her: "If I leave, my wife will probably be unhappy."
When Zhuo Jian heard him mentioning the word wife again, she couldn't help but turned around and asked him angrily: "Fu Yanye, what do you mean?"
"I want to live with you and live like an ordinary couple."
Fu Yanye stepped forward and spoke clearly every word.