A beam of light refracted in from the balcony window and spread on the old, dark floor of the living room.
The shower in the bathroom was turned off, and soon, the door panel was opened from the inside.
Not long after, Zhuo Jian heard the door ring again, and subconsciously touched her phone to see what time it was.
She completely thought that it was Yuan Man or Chang Xia who came to get something for Chengcheng. She opened her eyes before touching the phone, and then...
Wherever he looked, he saw a light-colored men's bath towel, and upwards, there was a perfect mermaid line and a wheat-colored strong chest.
Further up...
She reflexively wanted to get up, but Fu Yanye took the first step, bent down, covered her mouth with one hand and pushed her back, and supported her side with the other hand.
Zhuo Jian couldn't scream, but looked at him with his face turning red and white.
Fu Yanye stood by the bed, bent down to restrain her, and smiled slightly: "Baby, calm down."
Zhuo Jian couldn't calm down and her heart beat like thunder.
After Fu Yanye stared at her with his dark eyes for half a minute, his smile suddenly disappeared.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to move. She looked at him defensively and wanted to speak, but her mouth was blocked by him.
Fu Yanye leaned in front of her again and murmured: "Don't scream, or I will stop your mouth again, okay?"
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian's eyelashes trembled to express her understanding.
Only then did Fu Yanye take his hand away, his dark eyes seeming to be staring at prey.
He didn't expect this woman to be so cruel.
Is this that delicate and soft little thing that screams in pain in his arms?
The bed quickly became crowded.
It seemed that in less than a minute, Fu Yanye got under her quilt without even a hair.
Both of Zhuo Jian's hands were restrained by him and raised above his head, and she looked at him in panic as he looked at her with dark eyes.
Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice: "What did you add to the glass of honey water last night? Huh?"
"You, I didn't add anything."
People who don't lie often blush and their heart beats when they lie, making it easy for others to see through.
"Hmph, after all, you've had five years less food than me, and you're still lying to me, huh?"
Fu Yanye scoffed, until he felt the softness in his heart, he sighed bitterly.
Zhuo Jian was also embarrassed and felt as if she had a fever.
Fu Yanye glanced at her with his captivating eyes again, "Is it possible that my indulgence is just to get you to be so cruel to me?"
Indulge?
Zhuo Jian looked him squarely in the eyes and asked him: "When did you indulge me? Except that time when I was in a bad mood and deliberately made a fake divorce certificate to deceive me."
"So you did that to me last night because I said the divorce certificate was fake?"
Fu Yanye looked at her questioningly and asked.
"Is it true?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly had a glimmer of hope.
"Really? False."
Fu Yanye suddenly chuckled and couldn't help but taste the taste of her mouth first.
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes in pain, and her beautiful eyebrows turned pink.
Fu Yanye bit it and then sucked it. He felt that sucking it after biting was very effective.
Zhuo Jian slowly opened his eyes and felt as if the buttons of his pajamas had been unbuttoned.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and concentrated on doing that thing. When he saw that there was nothing inside her, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her appreciatively and said, "I like it."
"Fu Yanye, what are you going to do? Fu Yanye..."
She squirmed in embarrassment.
"There are no safety products here. You'd better stay calm, otherwise I won't be able to control it well."
Fu Yanye pinched her kicking knees and said.
"Fu Yanye, you bastard, don't do this to me."
"What can't I do to you? You gave me sleeping pills, and you still want me to treat you with pity?"
"I, didn't you start with that rope to threaten me?"
The rope from last night suddenly popped into Zhuo Jian's mind, and she immediately refuted him.
"Well, it was originally meant for you, but in the end it was used on myself. Baby, no matter how you look at it, I should have eaten you down to nothing but bones and dregs now, right, my little sweet wife? Hmm?"
Fu Yanye provoked.
"Fu Yanye, please don't mess around, we..."
"What are we?"
"We are not divorced yet."
The words "divorced" stopped on her lips. After changing to this sentence, she really started to cry angrily, especially delicately.
She was really mad at herself.
I originally thought that I helped him last night and taught him a lesson, but why did I forget that this man will settle the score after the fall?
Fu Yanye watched her cry squeamishly, with fire in his black eyes that wanted to eat her.
But in the end, he just kissed her skin lightly and murmured: "It would be nice to know that we are not divorced yet. It is our husband and wife's duty to be together now."
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, the obligations of husband and wife are nothing.
But she couldn't open his eyes, so she could only continue to pretend to be cowardly, crying and scolding him: "Fu Yanye, you are a liar."
"fraud?"
"Isn't it? You said we were divorced."
Zhuo Jian coquettishly reminded him while swallowing.
"Nothing I did could make you give me sleeping pills and tie me up all night."
Fu Yanye seemed to be talking about a very common thing, kissing her neck while talking.
Zhuo Jian was stunned when he heard this. He actually knew it was a sleeping pill?
In fact, the sleeping pills were not originally prepared for him, but she was really angry with him last night. Thinking that she kept telling him about their divorce every day, but it turned out to be a fake divorce, she became impulsive.
"It's obviously your fault first, Fu Yanye, don't kiss me."
She mumbled and resisted, her voice unclear.
"It's not like you couldn't be stimulated when you were pregnant with that brat, otherwise I would agree to divorce you just because you shed a few tears? It's impossible to lie."
Fu Yanye was so upset by her crying that he reminded her of this fact in an annoyed manner.
Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped struggling and just continued to sob delicately.
Fu Yanye kissed her for a while and felt that her heart was trembling. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and looked at her unwillingly: "Why are you still crying? You don't like me?"
Zhuo Jian was speechless for a long time, he clearly knew why she wanted a divorce.
But now is not the time to be reasonable.
She said: "It's all my fault."
"Of course it's your fault, you should be beaten first."
"Ah, no."
As he spoke, he turned over her. Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she immediately covered her waist, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
"No? You have done so many wrong things, why don't you just say you don't want to?"
Fu Yanye knew that he drank too much last night, otherwise he would not dare to make trouble with her like that.
Later, he was so carried away by her sudden tenderness that he listened to her in everything. What was the result?
Fu Yanye suppressed her, wrapped the quilt around the two of them, and threatened in his ears: "You want to murder your husband, don't you? Chengcheng doesn't want it anymore?"
"Chengcheng? Just two sleeping pills. Don't threaten me with Chengcheng."
When she heard that Chengcheng might not belong to her, she immediately panicked.
Fu Yanye saw that she was really nervous and couldn't do anything.
In fact, he clearly saw it when he went to the kitchen to look for her last night, but at that time, he had completely lost the ability to judge.
"Why are you giving me sleeping pills?"
Fu Yanye asked her again, stroking her smooth waist with his hands.
"You said the divorce was fake, and I was angry."
Zhuo Jian lay on the bed, completely losing his temper.
With his son in hand, he has the world. This chapter has been completed!