Fu Yanye held her wrist tightly. Looking at her silence, he felt that he could no longer do anything to her. He said those words so decadently, "Let's forget it! It's true that we are not suitable!"
Zhuo Jian subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him. He finally figured it out?
Awakened?
She suddenly felt happy, but before she could applaud him, he pulled her into his arms and said, "Have you been waiting for this sentence for a long time?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Now that you know it, why don't you let it go?
Why did you pull her into your arms again?
Zhuo Jian's posture was wrong and he couldn't struggle.
If she moved, she would have to lie on his lap.
Fu Yanye saw her embarrassment and pulled her away again.
"Um!"
When Zhuo Jian felt like she was about to lie on top of him, he held her with his other hand. Seeing that she was blushing and dared not say anything, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "I'm teasing you, even if
It’s not suitable now, it will be suitable if you do it a few more times.”
"..."
Boom!
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him stupidly.
She was stunned by his words.
I've never seen anything like this.
She couldn't understand, not a word.
But he started to tremble for no reason.
I always felt that what he said was a hint.
"Fu, Fu Yanye!"
She stuttered and called him, when he picked up her little legs that had fallen under the bed, when he carried her to the middle of the big bed and let her rest on the soft pillow.
Fu Yanye agreed in a muffled voice: "Huh?"
He began to kiss her again, from the corner of her lips to the edge of her ears, and from the shell of her ears to her neck and her long scar.
Zhuo Jian raised his head and accidentally saw the lights on the roof, and his whole body suddenly felt as if acupuncture points had been tapped.
There were warm hands under her slender waist. Zhuo Jian's eyelashes fluttered, and then she entered another world.
——
Afterwards, Fu Yanye buried his face on her shoulder and whispered: "Were you scared at that time?"
"Li Yuqing saved me."
Zhuo Jian replied subconsciously.
Fu Yanye suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her: "Who?"
"Li Yuqing, she's here on a business trip."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him calmly.
Fu Yanye's pupils suddenly shrank.
Li Yuqing?
"That night when we came back from dinner, the man held a knife to my throat when I entered the house. He heard the noise and ran in immediately, and I was saved."
Zhuo Jian explained to him calmly.
Fu Yanye suddenly sat up and looked at the sheets irritably.
Zhuo Jian was still lying there, she had no strength.
All the bones in his body seemed to have been removed and then put back together again, all kinds of awkwardness.
"Then what?"
He suppressed his anger and asked again.
Then he slowly turned his head to look at the woman lying there who had just been deeply loved by him.
"Then the apartment became an unsafe place, so he took me to a hotel that night and took me to the police the next day. Then he went to visit and then left, and then I moved here."
Zhuo Jian reflexively continued to reply to him, and she didn't feel anything was wrong until the report was completed.
On the contrary, it is very comfortable.
There seems to be a knot in my heart that has been lifted.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye was angry on the one hand that Li Yuqing had done what he should do, but on the other hand he was a little happy that she didn't move to avoid him.
He lay back down next to her.
He lay on his side, facing her, and the tail of her hair was entangled several times by his slender fingers.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and then slowly took the hair away from his fingers.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes from looking at the hair on his hands, looked at her, and asked, "You don't want me to touch your hair?"
"no!"
Zhuo Jian murmured and turned to look out the window.
The moonlight outside was bright and clear, but it was too quiet.
In the silence, she could hear their heartbeats.
Fu Yanye raised his hand and pinched her chin, moving her towards him.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with dull eyes, waiting for him to continue.
"Say you love me."
He suddenly asked her in a low and deep voice, commanding her.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled and she rejected him with her eyes.
"Zhuo Jian, I'll give you one last chance to say you love me."
He had never been so eager to hear this sentence.
"I don't want it!"
But as soon as she opened her mouth, she refused so firmly.
If it were before, she could keep saying this sentence in his ear.
Because her heart is really filled with him and her mind is filled with loving him.
But now, how is it possible?
"Don't regret it!"
he said.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was going to do, but when the danger approached, her heart tugged hard.
Fu Yanye came to her again and took the initiative.
Zhuo Jian nervously held his wrist: "Fu Yanye, are you crazy?"
"I just eat the marrow to know the taste. If I want to try it again, I will try my best to restrain myself."
Fu Yanye sucked the edge of her ear and whispered.
But……
Do you know the taste by eating the marrow?
Zhuo Jian thought to herself: Why don’t I feel this way?
She only felt fear.
They didn't do it a few times in total, but every time she didn't feel his so-called restraint.
He actually tried to have it again tonight?
No!
She is just a very ordinary, ordinary person, and she feels that she can't bear it.
But he quickly raised her hands, and when she looked at him with fearful eyes, he wrapped her hands in her scarf.
"Fu Yanye, don't be like this, you're scaring me!"
Zhuo Jian was trembling, with a cry in her voice.
"You'll get used to it."
Fu Yanye kissed her chin, then came to her neck.
He hated that scar, so he kissed it even more excessively.
"Fu Yanye!"
"Call me husband, that's fine."
He whispered in her ear and continued to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but shed tears and protested in this way.
But Fu Yanye immediately sucked her tears and sucked them directly into his mouth.
Her tears are salty, not bitter.
Does this mean she is not in pain?
He forcefully took her as his own again.
Zhuo Jian was always uneasy and couldn't help but bite him when it hurt.
Fu Yanye didn't seem to know the pain. Every time he lowered his eyes and saw her tearful look, he couldn't help but want more.
I don't know how long it took, but she fell into a deep sleep.
Fu Yanye had to stop looking at her sleeping appearance and placed a gentle kiss on her brow.
——
It was already past eight o'clock when Zhuo Jian woke up the next day.
She felt fresh and fresh, and she was still wearing pajamas.
She looked down and bit her lip in shame.
I guess he put it on for her when he had enough fun.
She thought a little angrily that he wasn't afraid of anyone dying.
When she went downstairs, she was in unbearable pain. If she hadn't looked down at him on the steps, wearing a clean white shirt, waiting for her, she would have been unable to walk.
And the moment she saw him, she endured the pain and walked on beautifully with great effort.
An advertisement came from the TV, and it was in standard English.
An advertisement for birth control pills.
When the two heard the slogan, they looked at each other reflexively.