But he wanted to do to her what the other boyfriends and girlfriends did in the bar, so he continued.
Zhuo Jian grabbed his shirt to no avail, so she started grabbing his wrists. His hands moved everywhere, messing up her clothes.
"Don't be so resistant! Be good!"
Fu Yanye breathed into her ear, and after speaking, he sucked the edge of her red ear.
Zhuo Jian snorted unconsciously, and the next second he realized that it was his own voice, and immediately covered his mouth with the back of his hand.
His mouth smelled of alcohol, and he kissed her from the edge of her ear to her neck. It was not as fierce as she had bitten him in the utility room, but he was sucking slowly and slowly.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but moan with a cry. Fu Yanye left her skin slightly and stared at her with his dark eyes: "Baby, let's change places."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was confused and was carried up.
She felt like she was being thrown in the air and spun around, and then she watched him take her bag and mobile phone with stars in her eyes, and soon they walked into the lively crowd.
Many people watched the tall man carry a thin woman away.
At this time, few people recognized that it was Fu Yanye.
No one even recognized that the girl on his shoulder who was about to be eaten was the anchor of the noon news.
Zhuo Jian was dizzy for a long time, and it wasn't until they left the bar that a gust of cold wind blew over her, making her scalp numb, and she finally regained consciousness.
But soon, the person was put into the back seat of the spacious car.
He held the back of her head with his warm palms and lowered her into the seat.
Zhuo Jian listened to the commotion outside and subconsciously wanted to get up immediately.
But soon, the car door was closed, and he held her on his lap when she got up and wanted to run from the other side: "Where do you want to go? Huh?"
"Can you be more sensible? Have you forgotten that Ruxiang is still waiting for you inside?"
Zhuo Jian felt that she was about to collapse when she sat on his lap.
"Ruxiang has Su Bai taking care of her. All I have to do now is take good care of you."
As Fu Yanye said this, he couldn't help but put his hands into her clothes.
Zhuo Jian was so anxious that he almost cried, so he could only try his best to persuade him, "Fu Yanye, don't be like this, we are going to get a divorce."
"How dare you say something about divorce again?"
Fu Yanye laid her down in his arms and stared at her threateningly with his dark eyes.
"..."
Zhuo Jian immediately dared not say anything and looked at him with anger.
"I just imagine being like an ordinary man when he is with his woman."
Fu Yanye whispered to her again after she calmed down.
Zhuo Jian wanted to cry even more, what kind of ordinary man and his own woman?
Are they in this kind of relationship?
"Jian, I want..."
His two thin lips reached her ears, and the younger brother murmured.
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and she shrank into his arms in disbelief, her voice hoarse and helpless: "No, no!"
"You do not want?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a hoarse voice, looking at her with a darker look.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, am I thinking of a ghost?
"But......"
He leaned into her ear again, and his words became more explicit.
Zhuo Jian's shy face was about to bleed. Feeling that he was still going to mess up, she grabbed his strong wrist and mustered up the courage to look up at him: "Fu Yanye, we can't!"
"What if we don't get divorced? I promise!"
His hands were wrapped around her skin and couldn't be separated.
Zhuo Jian couldn't guess how true or false his words were. While holding her arms tightly that she couldn't control, she looked up at him.
She had seen with her own eyes how much he doted on Ruxiang, but now he was treating her like this?
