"No! But mom..."

"A call from mom?"

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanye's questioning voice suddenly came from behind her.

Zhuo Jian held the phone and turned to look at him. Fu Yanye reached out and snatched the phone away.

Zhuo Jian was flustered. It wasn't until she saw his abdominal muscles that she looked away shyly.

"What's up?"

Seeing her blushing, Fu Yanye stood beside the bed again without haste and asked the person on the other end of the phone.

"I'm warning you, she's not in good health recently, so don't do anything rude. Then it's best to sleep in separate rooms. Do you understand?"

"You are too lenient. She just fainted due to low blood sugar. If there is nothing else, I will die."

"Hypoglycemia? Hello? Hello? Brat..."

Wang Yue shouted several times, but later she had to admit that this guy really hung up on her again.

Fu Yanye put the phone aside and sat on the edge of the bed.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously moved to the side.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "Come here."

"I can just sleep here."

Zhuo Jian said with a guilty conscience.

"How about I find a rope to tie you up, and then you can lie down in the place I designated."

Fu Yanye's deep voice threatened her.

Zhuo Jian could only move next to him.

Fu Yanye opened the quilt and got into bed, covered his waist with the quilt, then took the towel away from the quilt and threw it to the ground.

cold!

His legs were extremely cold.

Zhuo Jian got goosebumps where he touched her, and she immediately wanted to move.

But the person in the quilt was easily trapped by one of his arms.

"Be good and I promise not to do anything, okay?"

Fu Yanye put his forehead on her head.

If she dares to move again, the fire he just put out...

Fine!

He didn't know how his self-control had become so poor.

Obviously I have endured it for so many years.

Zhuo Jian originally wanted to stay obediently in his arms and endure it, but she felt his warmth again, and the hands on her heart became tightly entangled.

God, she really wanted the place where she was lying to collapse, even if there was an abyss underneath.

But unfortunately, this bed is very strong.

"Don't be afraid, I can bear it."

Fu Yanye felt her tenseness and murmured.

Zhuo Jian was silent, feeling his body moving in front of her again. She tried to remind in a low voice: "Fu Yanye, do you want to consider wearing pajamas?"

"I want to move!"

Fu Yanye murmured.

"Then what if I go get it for you?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

Fu Yanye didn't move, just smiled.

Zhuo Jian felt herself being held tighter by him, and then she heard his low and seductive questioning voice in her ears: "Baby, is it really not possible?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Is there any other way?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to die, but struggled several times to no avail.

Fu Yanye chewed her again, then hugged her unwillingly and sighed, reminding: "If I have a fever tomorrow, you have to take care of me."

Before Zhuo Jian said anything, Fu Yanye had already gone to take a cold shower again.

——

But when she woke up the next day, there was no sign of Fu Yanye on the bed, or even in the whole house.

The aunt from the old house came to prepare breakfast for her. She took a cup of hot water and looked at the sea view outside the window.
Chapter completed!