Zhuo Jian's legs went weak and he took a step back, suddenly unable to say anything.
Seeing her desperate expression, Fu Yanye couldn't help but stepped forward and asked her in a low and powerful voice: "Don't you even have the slightest desire to be with me?"
Zhuo Jian felt numb all over and didn't know what to say to him.
She remembered that she expressed her thoughts more than once.
She shook her head: "I don't want to cause any more trouble."
When the secret marriage was exposed, she was already so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
If there is another wedding, she may never be able to dance again.
She lowered her head and looked at the soles of her feet, searching in her heart, but she didn't know what she was looking for.
She even began to miss the day when she confessed her love to him as a child and he left without looking back.
Why did he suddenly become like this?
"We have been husband and wife for a long time, and this wedding is just a belated formality."
Fu Yanye said to her.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, a belated appearance?
"Can we not have this formality? Very, many people don't hold a wedding after they get married."
"But I want it, Zhuo Jian, but I want it."
Fu Yanye looked at her, every word was clear.
Zhuo Jian's heart sank again and again.
She didn't know how long he could be so persistent in this marriage.
She always reminded herself to be clear-headed and not to indulge in his short-term love.
She sat on the edge of the bed with her head lowered, grabbing the sheets with both hands. She couldn't even feel the pain in her calves. She felt like she had a severe headache, and her mind was filled to the brim, but she had no clue.
Fu Yanye slowly walked to her side, raised his hand and gently pinched her chin.
When she raised her eyes, they were filled with tears.
But not a single tear fell.
I really feel pity for you, so touching.
Fu Yanye felt her heart beating constantly, but she kept stepping back.
"I'll put a basin of hot water for you to soak your feet."
Fu Yanye let go of her, then turned and walked to the bathroom.
"You're going to get tired of it!"
Zhuo Jian turned to look at his back as he was approaching the bathroom and said to him.
Fu Yanye stopped, touched his ring finger and said solemnly: "Even if you get tired of it, you have to start first."
Zhuo Jian's heart sank again.
Is he determined to have a wedding?
Zhuo Jian was suddenly confused until he brought out a basin of water and placed it on the edge of the bed. After she was unwilling to cooperate and put her feet in the water with just the right temperature, Zhuo Jian became even more uneasy.
.
She will fall into it.
Fallen for one man twice...
She doesn't want this.
She looked at him with dissatisfaction, watching him wash her feet, and angrily stepped on the edge of the footbath. Fu Yanye held her ankles again, put her in, and said in a steady voice, "Soak."
You need to use your feet for at least ten minutes, otherwise it will be useless."
"Fu Yanye, I don't want to hold a wedding with you."
She could only tell him frankly.
"Yeah! I know!"
He agreed.
Zhuo Jian couldn't breathe.
Does he know?
Did you know that you still want to hold a meeting with her?
"You will regret having a wedding with someone who doesn't like you."
Zhuo Jian reminded him again.
Fu Yanye chuckled lightly and said something to silence her.
"You know it yourself whether you like me or not."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was blocked by his simple words and couldn't say anything.
After soaking her feet, she got on the bed and lay down on one side.
After Fu Yanye took a shower, he saw that she hadn't changed her clothes yet, and when he was about to remind her to change, he suddenly thought of a question.
Zhuo Jian was still angry, but suddenly she felt a weight on her waist, and heard a man's pleasant voice, "You haven't changed your towel all day."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Your aunt didn't come at all."
Another decisive voice came to my ears.
"..."
Zhuo Jian's mind was buzzing again.
But Fu Yanye said in her ear: "You are happy to lie to me? Huh?"
Zhuo Jian just hid aside, but she was quickly trapped in his arms, "You have been my woman for a long time. This kind of thing can be avoided today, and it will be inevitable in the future."
Zhuo Jian's ears felt hot.
"And I'm not afraid to tell you that I need this..."
Fu Yanye's voice could only be heard by her.
But that's enough.
Zhuo Jian's neck was sucked again, and she hummed a little, and then he started sucking harder.
Under the dark yellow wall lamp, Fu Yanye asked her to face him head-on, looking straight at her with his black eyes: "Why don't you try to accept me?"
Zhuo Jian listened to his heartbeat beating violently, and his mind became clearer and clearer.
No matter how forceful and domineering he was at this moment, she could still say, "I have no confidence in you."
"Why don't you have confidence? You have liked me since you were young, haven't you already had full confidence in me?"
Fu Yanye reminded her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with dark eyes and replied firmly: "At that time, I was young and ignorant."
"..."
Fu Yanye was so angry with her that she sighed, then smiled helplessly and kissed the fragrant skin on her neck.
Zhuo Jian raised her hand to push his shoulder. Fu Yanye kissed him again before facing her again: "Now you are even more ignorant."
Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, pushed him again, looked into his eyes, and asked him: "Then you want more?"
"Yes! What you don't get is always the best."
"..."
"Jian Jian, the less you want to give it to me, the more I want you."
"..."
"This is the bad nature of men, so you might as well learn to be better and obey me. Maybe I will get tired of it before the wedding day and you can get away."
"..."
I don't know if he believed it or not, but after he finished whispering in her ear, Zhuo Jian was really moved.
But when she thought of his relationship with Ruxiang, she unconsciously resisted, "Don't coax me, I don't believe you."
"Then shall I write you a letter of guarantee?"
Fu Yanye suggested.
"..."
In fact, there used to be people who loved to write letters of guarantee to others, but that person was her.
Every time he was unhappy, she would write a letter of guarantee.
I have also written a review letter.
She can do anything to make him happy.
Zhuo Jian's heart felt like a hedgehog rolling around in her heart.
"You say I'll write it, as long as you're satisfied, I'll do it, eh?"
Fu Yanye coaxed while kissing her skin.
Zhuo Jian felt that her breath had become a little thin, and her heart felt a little cold. As soon as she lowered her head and saw him, she immediately grabbed his shoulders and pushed hard: "Fu Yanye, I really can't do it tonight."
"reason!"
Fu Yanye asked in person.
"I, I just can't do it anyway. Get up quickly, I'm very tired."
Zhuo Jian was so anxious that he almost cried.
With his temper, every time he doesn't come, he will be angry, and when he comes, he will be cruel.
Thinking about the last time he went to spend the New Year with her and made her unable to walk for several days, she couldn't let him go again at this time.
Fu Yanye came to her again, kissed her lips gently twice, and reminded in a hoarse voice: "What's the reason? Give me a decent reason."
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