"I can't rest assured!"

All the excuses I originally thought of were thrown away at this moment.

He just felt that blood was surging all over his body. He wanted to care about this woman, so why did he rely on lies?

Zhuo Jian's eyes immediately became wet when he heard this.

"Fu Yanye, if you don't divorce, I will sue you!"

She didn't know why she wanted to say it out, was she afraid that he would be nice to her again? Or was she reminded that her relationship with him would end when she was afraid that she would fall.

"Never leave me!"

Fu Yanye said, then raised his hand and hugged her and pressed her against his cold body.

Zhuo Jian felt that his body was really comfortable, and she didn't have much strength to struggle, so she just lay down.

Fu Yanye looked down at her, and the two words sued were like a sharp dagger that pierced into his chest, but he could tolerate it.

If you don’t die, you can endure it!

"I have loved you for so many years, why didn't I want me in those years?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but murmur.

Why at this time?

When you want to marry Ruxiang.

When Ruxiang was pregnant!

She couldn't find anything except the reason why he was fond of the new and tired of the old.

"Ruxiang's child is not mine!"

Fu Yanye's voice was dark.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly, raised his head, and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Whose that belongs?"

The whole world knows that Ruxiang is his woman, who else dares to touch Ruxiang?

"Wang Rui!"

Fu Yanye didn't know if she would believe it, but he didn't want to hide it from her.

Otherwise, what should she do if she really wants to go to court?

He dared not underestimate the power of this little woman's resistance.

Zhuo Jian couldn't laugh suddenly and couldn't help asking him: "How can you do this? Just forget it if you don't want to be responsible, but you still shirk it to Wang Rui. If you say this, how can that woman who has loved you for so many years be in love?"

"I guess you won't believe it!"

Fu Yanye was a little indifferent.

Zhuo Jian left him disappointed, faced the kitchen sideways, and said coldly: "You go! You don't deserve to appear here."

"Okay! I'll go!"

Seeing that she was so heartless, Fu Yanye nodded and turned around and strode out.

He was wrong!

He was worried for a day, but what was the result?

What you get is this result?

Fu Yanye walked to the door and suddenly stopped.

A flash of lightning flashed in from outside the window, and Fu Yanye suddenly turned his head and glanced straight inside with his black eyes.

Then he turned around, walked to the sofa, took off his coat and put it on the edge of the sofa, and walked in again with big strides.

Zhuo Jian heard the movement and looked up in that direction.

He actually came back?

Fu Yanye said nothing at all, walked up to her with a cold face, then bent down and picked her up from the chair.

Zhuo Jian put an arm behind his shoulder, and glanced at him with clear eyes: "Why are you back?"

Fu Yanye didn't return her, but just continued to hug her in the bedroom.

Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong. He was in a rage now, and his eyes looked more and more alert and alert.

Fu Yanye threw her on the bed, looked at her with murderous eyes, and his sexy fingers began to untickle his shirt.

Zhuo Jian's waist was numb so much that he couldn't help but get up and retreat: "Fu Yanye, why are you crazy?"

"You will know!"

Fu Yanye only threw these five words to her, then bent down and grabbed her thin ankle and pulled her back and lay in the middle of the big bed.

The woman who had already looked ugly because of a fever now looked even ugly, especially in the blink of an eye, he came to her, breathing heavily and coldly in front of her face, Zhuo Jian was frightened and closed his eyes tightly.

Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and raised it over her head: "Why don't we even have the minimum trust? Why don't you believe anything I say?"

"Don't do this, you..."

Zhuo Jian tried to convince him.

But the word she said she wanted to sue deeply stimulated him.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yanye lowered his head and bit her chin, then went up little by little until he sucked her lips.

Zhuo Jian's conditioned reflex resistance hesitated for a long time until he tasted the bloody smell. Her closed eyes slightly loosened and all movements stopped.

He bit her lips.

Then suck it desperately!

Zhuo Jian was so painful that he didn't dare to react at all. He clenched his hand on his head but unconsciously clenched it into a fist.

pain!

From lips to heart.

Fu Yanye felt that she was no longer so rebellious, so he gradually slowed down again, kissed gently, and sucked all the blood flowing from her lips into his mouth.

The smell of blood can be addictive.

There were tears in Zhuo Jian’s eyes slid across and hit them straight into his hair.

She could feel the change in the mood of the man on her body, and she felt his kiss gradually shifting from her lips and teeth to another place.

He has left traces on her skin countless times.

Zhuo Jian felt that it was pitch black in front of him.

If he really wants to step on two boats, what can she do?

She lost before the divorce lawsuit even began.

Escape!

She even had this idea in her mind.

Anyway, her parents have passed away, so where are she going?

Just stay in one place for a long time, that place will become home.

Zhuo Jian comforted himself like this, and then continued to feel his kiss from her ears to her neck.

Fu Yanye stopped shortly afterwards, gently held her softness in his hand, and looked up at her: "Why don't you resist?"

"I can't beat you!"

She said in a hoarse voice.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye lowered her forehead in her neck: "Zhuo Jian, we grew up together. Can Lin Ruxiang destroy all your previous trust in me?"

Fu Yanye still didn't want to believe this fact.

In the dim space, Zhuo Jian heard that his heart hurt a little and responded to him: "Yes!"

So he took another bite from the place he had just reached.

Her thin collarbone.

The dark night will make people lose themselves!

Zhuo Jian heard that he had no slight resistance to his touch.

I clearly find ways to get divorced every day.

He clearly knew that he and Ruxiang had become like that.

Is it a shame?

Zhuo Jian felt sad for himself.

Fu Yanye's hand pinched the weak skin on her waist, gnawed at her bones, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

Zhuo Jian just replied subconsciously.

The sound appears particularly weak in the dark environment.

"Why do you still treat me like this?"

Fu Yanye asked, arched his strong and narrow waist.

Zhuo Jian felt a little cold on his body, but soon his cold body covered her again.

The two people's skin was tightly pressed and they stopped cold.

His cell phone that fell on the bed rang, he turned over and lay on one side, hugged her, glanced at the number, and kissed her neck while connecting: "What's the matter?"

"When will we hold the wedding? I'm afraid I'm not going to do it."

"Then go and die!"

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.

But the other end said anxiously: "Yanye, I won't give birth to this child."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Fu Yanye felt that Zhuo Jian's little hand was released and started pushing him, so he deliberately hummed: "Baby, don't be so anxious."

"Yan Ye, are you with Zhuo Jian?"

Ru Xiang asked him with the urge to kill him.

"Or who else can there be?"
Chapter completed!