"Do I have to deal with you to make you behave better?"
Fu Yanye pinched her thin legs, lowered himself to her eyebrow level, looked at her and questioned her.
Zhuo Jian threatened like a weak chicken: "Fu Yanye, if you do this again, I will call Lin Ruxiang!"
"You hit her and tell her what I'm doing, but before you hit her, think clearly whether she will blame me or hate you!"
Fu Yanye pinched her skin a little harder, and Zhuo Jian looked at him with tears in her painful eyes.
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he wasn't even afraid of this. Aren't men most afraid of other women calling their own women?
"You can hate me, but do you also hate your grandparents? And your parents, they all regard you as their own. If they know that you put yourself in that situation just for an ordinary job, Zhuo Jian, you
Guess how disappointed they will be?"
Seeing that she finally stopped resisting, Fu Yanye asked her.
"Then I will protect myself for them, can you stop touching me?"
Zhuo Jian murmured before his leg was broken by him.
Move your hands and feet?
Fu Yanye stared at her red face, wanting to refute her.
When did he become such a man who loves to touch women?
But......
He lowered his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the shower gel left on her body just after taking a shower. He really wanted to move hands and feet with her.
In other words, he wished he could eat her alive!
But he had to restrain himself, because she was so much younger than him.
At that time, she was frightened in the bathroom. He told himself to restrain himself, so he asked her in a low voice: "I can promise not to touch you now, what about you? Can you promise not to do it to my face again?"
Is there something behind your back?"
"Why do you do one thing in front of your face and another behind your back?"
Zhuo Jian asked doubtfully.
"You told me in front of me that you wouldn't drink anymore, and then you drank yourself to death again when you left me."
Fu Yanye reminded her.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, he lowered his head and said in a very soft voice: "I really couldn't put it down last night."
"Why can't you push me away? You are the young lady of the Fu family, who dares to embarrass you?"
Fu Yanye felt a little depressed, feeling that she really didn't need to be so humble.
"Who knew that I was the young lady of the Fu family? In their eyes, my father was a criminal who committed suicide out of fear of crime, and I was just a chess piece without support!"
"..."
She said such words calmly, and the fire in Fu Yanye's heart grew stronger and stronger, and he unconsciously squeezed her harder.
Zhuo Jian was in pain and reached out to grab his hand: "If you squeeze it again, it will break..."
When she moved forward a little, he looked for her lips and kissed her heavily.
What is restraint?
he does not know!
He just wanted to kiss her and put her in his heart.
She is obviously his Fu Yanye's woman!
Zhuo Jian's brain was a little deprived of oxygen due to his sudden passionate kiss. The hand holding his hand moved to his strong arm. She wanted to stop him, but his two hands directly held her face. The next moment she looked up.
He raised his head and accepted his more powerful attack.
The dialogue was obviously very serious, even low-pressure.
But for some reason, he started kissing her again.
Zhuo Jian decided in his heart that he was indeed a very emotional person.
Thinking of being kissed by him today, it seemed like he was made angry every time.
so......
Don't make him angry!
He is cold and arrogant! He is powerful! He is irresistible!
Zhuo Jian understood this and knew that she had to hide further away from him.
Fu Yanye became extremely patient because of her sudden obedience, and even when he kissed her, he gradually became much gentler.
He didn't know when he started to fall in love with this activity.
Her lips seemed to be smeared with honey, and they became even sweeter when he sucked them into his mouth.
Zhuo Jian gasped cautiously, fearing to offend any of his nerves, until he willingly let her go.
He also held her face and looked at her condescendingly: "It's usually a little annoying when it's not kissed!"