Fu Yanye sighed angrily, looking straight at her with his dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian also raised his eyes and looked at him stubbornly, "Even if we are separated, you will still..."
Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was suddenly pressed down by his fingers.
Zhuo Jian just looked at him eagerly, her heart already frightened.
Fu Yanye didn't let her continue.
He was sure of every word she said next, and he didn't like hearing it.
He just...
Just wanted to kiss her.
His two thin lips came to hers and touched her gently twice.
Zhuo Jian's breathing was stagnant.
But Fu Yanye's kisses gradually stopped being so subtle.
His kisses became faster and fiercer, and Zhuo Jian's breathing became a little rapid.
"Fu..."
She wanted to tell him to calm down.
But all her words were swallowed up by him.
He didn't know how long it took before he reluctantly sucked her lips and loosened her lips little by little.
Zhuo Jian breathed hard, feeling like she almost died.
Why did he kiss her like that suddenly?
It took her breath away.
Fu Yanye was also out of breath, but it was obviously not for the same reason.
He pressed his forehead against hers, feeling some beads of sweat on her forehead, and asked her in a low voice: "Can you come back?"
Zhuo Jian was speechless, and his breathing gradually calmed down.
"Hmm? Can you come back?"
He held the back of her head, his voice still filled with the control of a king.
"You clearly know our problem."
"Even if you didn't know about that matter in advance, do you know that Liu Yuntian dared to do that to you entirely because of your connivance?"
Fu Yanye didn't know why she was still worrying about it after so long.
"My indulgence? Me to Liu Yuntian?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't understand.
"Isn't it? If you had kept your distance from him from the beginning, that night wouldn't have happened."
"We can never go back."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, disappointed, very disappointed.
She was even aggrieved, but he had hit her so hard these days that she couldn't even shed tears.
She wants to leave.
She doesn't want to dwell on the past anymore, and she doesn't care about the future with him.
"Never going back?"
"Perhaps even the good things at the beginning were just my own imagination."
Zhuo Jian said and stood up.
Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and held it tightly, "What do you mean?"
Conjecture?
"I have to go. You can figure it out for yourself."
"I can't figure it out, just tell me directly."
There was no way he could just ask her to leave like this.
"You never loved me."
Zhuo Jian only said this sentence.
Fu Yanye: "..."
"You used to love Lin Ruxiang, but later you loved yourself. When you had enough fun, you insulted me again and again."
Zhuo Jian tried her best to break free from his grasp, stood up and left.
She speculated on him with the greatest malice.
Zhuo Jian felt that there was no need between them anymore.
"Zhuo Jian."
He suddenly called her loudly.
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought that maybe his dizziness was fake and he was just testing.
Zhuo Jian strode out, walked to the bag, stopped and bent down to pick up the bag.
Her breathing was a little difficult. After she stood up, she took a breath before continuing to walk out.
If you don't love, you won't understand.
She loves him, so she has known to think about him since she was a child. No matter how many beautiful girls throw themselves at her, she will understand that he is not interested.
But she never blamed him and could forgive him for so many things that happened.
But what about him?
He just doesn't love her.
But why did he suddenly appear in front of her again?
He blocked the door and told her, "You're not allowed to leave."
It’s not that you don’t want to leave, it means that you are not allowed to leave.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said feebly: "Get out of the way."
"You made the excuse that you were accompanying Wang Rui and Yuan Man back to apply for a marriage certificate, but actually you came back to see me."