Chapter 285 Next time you take it off, I won't keep it for you
Zhuo Jian's breath was taken away, and his eyes suddenly filled with excitement.
The stronger and more passionate his kiss was, the more turbulent her heart became.
Those seemingly love scenes are like an old movie in my mind, playing over and over again.
Those gentle, warm, lingering kisses and words tightened her heart.
After a long time, her soft lips were reluctantly released by him. Zhuo Jian's eyelashes were covered with mist, and the slightest movement made her look charming.
Fu Yanye opened his dark eyes and looked directly into her red eyes, "Are you still biting?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't kiss him, so she was defeated and became so angry that she stopped saying a word.
Fu Yanye raised his hand to hold her face, gently wiped the tears on her face with his thumb, and whispered: "Let us solve the ring problem first, okay?"
Ring problem?
How to solve it?
Zhuo Jian lay on top of him and looked at him stubbornly, not understanding.
Fu Yanye chuckled, and his gloomy mood in recent days was cleared up by her coquettish eyes, and asked her: "Did you bring the ring back?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes for a while and said decisively: "No."
Fu Yanye's heart sank, and he tried to ask again: "Really not?"
"Um."
She stubbornly continued to disappoint him.
Fu Yanye sighed deeply and looked at her in despair: "Where did you put it?"
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and looked at him, "You've already taken it off, do you still care where I put it?"
"If you take it off, it's mine."
Fu Yanye retorted.
"Maybe, maybe it will become someone else's. Anyway, I paid for it."
Zhuo Jian stubbornly turned her head away from him and muttered.
When Fu Yanye heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to beat her up, but he just held her and put her down. He saw that in addition to being stubborn, she was also delicate and soft. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask her: "Really?
return?"
He didn't know why, but he always thought that she would carry it with her.
Zhuo Jian didn't even raise her eyes, looking at the collar of his shirt and gently touching the button, "Yeah."
Fu Yanye sighed again, and then asked her: "I think I'm going to die."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
It's really exaggerated.
But looking at his face, he really didn't have much energy.
"Is the ring important to you? Fu Yanye."
"Um!"
He agreed dully.
"Then if I give it back to you, will you take it off again?"
"Put it on for me first."
He glanced at her lazily and reminded her sadly.
Zhuo Jian was silent for two seconds, then looked at him again with clear eyes, "If you take it off again, I won't give it back to you. It may really appear in the hands of other men."
Fu Yanye felt something was wrong, and reflexively frowned at her, "What do you mean?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and whispered: "Unbutton my buttons."
"Um?"
"Don't you want a ring?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye immediately sat up and looked straight at her neck.
She was wearing a platinum necklace that he bought, and it turned out that there was a delicate diamond hanging on it, which was very popular.
Fu Yanye didn't think much about it, but as soon as she reminded him, he immediately raised his hand to untie it for her.
The necklace was exposed, and...
The ring was also exposed.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and pinched the ring, "Always wear it."
Fu Yanye looked at her and suddenly noticed that her eyes were very determined.
"Dead woman."
He suddenly rushed forward and couldn't help but hold her face and kiss her hard.
Zhuo Jian hummed twice before he got up.
"Who allowed you to kiss me?"
She asked pretending to be angry.
"If I want to kiss you, do I need other people's permission?"
Fu Yanye asked her, lowered his eyes to look at the ring in her hand, took it in his hand and touched it, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss it.
Zhuo Jian felt his breath on her neck and whispered: "I really suspect that you are a germaphobe, why would you kiss a ring so dirty?"
After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked up at her, then sat up with her in his arms, and while untying her necklace, he said to her: "Anyway, I don't have any mysophobia for anything on your body."
Zhuo Jian didn't know whether to be happy or happy, she just held up her hair and asked him to take off the necklace.
Fu Yanye looked at the ring hanging on the necklace, and finally felt better. He looked at her again and said, "Stretch out your hands."
Zhuo Jian reflexively stretched out his hands, and his clean palms were filled with powder. He knew he was healthy at first glance.
Fu Yanye moved the necklace to one side, and the ring slowly fell into her palm along with the force.
It was different from the previous experience when he returned the ring at the airport.
At that time, it felt like a narrow escape from death.
But now, it turns out to be a sense of belonging.
She looked up at him after looking at the ring, "What are you giving it to me for? Don't you want to put it back on?"
"I said, it's only okay if you wear it for me."
Fu Yanye put his hand in front of her.
He felt that his greatest wish for her in his life was for her to help him wear the ring.
If she puts this ring on him personally, things will be different between them.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, hoping she wouldn't hesitate.
Zhuo Jian looked down at his hand, which was still so slender and beautiful, making her want to lick it.
"Then do you know why I didn't help you put it on before?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"You don't want to be responsible for me."
Fu Yanye gave an answer simply and neatly.
Zhuo Jian was stunned, then immediately retorted, "No, I'm afraid you will regret it."
"Then you are overthinking. I never regret anything I do. Keep the ring."
Fu Yanye said that he did not forget to order her in the end.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Hurry up and put it on for me. I have other things to talk to you about."
Fu Yanye saw that she was reluctant to move and kept staring at him so hard that the hairs on his body stood up, so he couldn't help but urge her again.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him again, a little unhappy, and then looked down at his slender hand and his ring finger with distinct joints.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the result was still like this.
Some things cannot be avoided after all.
However, after being tortured by him for so long, Zhuo Jian felt that he could delay it for a while longer.
Fu Yanye stared at her and reminded: "Zhuo Jian."
Zhuo Jian raised his eyebrows pretending to be cold, pinched his fingers with two hands and touched them, then looked down on him and said, "It's not like you don't have hands yourself, why do you need me to give them to you?"
Wear."
"Zhuo Jian, believe it or not, I can make you cry while keeping that kid safe and sound in your belly."
"..."
"You know what I mean, huh?"
His eyes swept over her body.
Zhuo Jian froze, of course she knew what he meant.
He has a lot of skills in tormenting people, but he probably doesn't know what it means to put a ring on him personally this time.
She squeezed his hand hard, and that hand was also holding the ring, but she still looked at him seriously before putting it on, "Some things don't need to be written in black and white, but I am serious. Take it off next time,
Give it back to me, and I won’t keep it for you again.”
"Zhuo Jian."
He retracted his hand in front of her and suddenly called her name with an enigmatic smile.
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, this was sudden.
"You threaten me?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with a hidden smile and asked. This chapter has been completed!