Chapter 1788
Chapter 1788
And those words he said, what about kissing him so much that he got carried away and then pushing him away when he wasn't prepared?
Isn't this exactly...
Did he remember something or discover something?
Zhuo Jian thought that Ouyang Ping would not betray her, so where did he know what?
She felt that she concealed it well.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
After she finished taking a shower, as soon as the hair dryer was turned on, the door was pushed open from the outside.
She held the hair dryer and turned her head nervously.
When she saw who was coming, her anxious heart dropped, but then she felt the danger approaching again.
Fu Yanye picked her up and put her on the sink. He pressed his warm forehead against her and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll help you."
"No, no need."
Zhuo Jian was so flustered that he almost stuttered.
"use."
Fu Yanye didn't talk nonsense and took the hair dryer from her hand.
Then help her blow dry her hair.
No matter how he moved his hands, Zhuo Jian's head would go wherever he wanted, very obediently.
When he finished drying his hair, she still pressed against his chest and didn't move.
Fu Yanye put the hair dryer aside, looked down at the back of her head, held up her face with his dry palms, and looked at her.
Zhuo Jian's frightened eyes made him smile unconsciously: "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
"No, it's not."
"Why are you so nervous? Could it be that the beast I used to be wants you before you recover?"
"..."
No, Fu Yanye actually has a good grasp of everything.
She just felt that he was a little strange tonight, which scared her.
From being a weak person who seemed to be sick to now being in control...
No, how could he be weak?
Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian, you are simply stupid.
Zhuo Jian realized that he had already picked her up, turned around and walked out.
Yes, he put her on that bed again.
"Don't worry, I just want to hug you."
"Hmm."
Zhuo Jian wanted to laugh, but almost cried.
Why did she listen to it? It was so untrue?
Moreover, less than half a minute after he finished speaking, he started kissing her again.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away.
But her little strength on his chest was of no use at all.
"Be good, just for a moment."
He kissed her, pausing occasionally to comfort her.
When Zhuo Jian could breathe, his eyes were still a little blurry.
He kissed her lips and teeth, spreading from the corners of her lips to her neck.
His hands seemed to have magic power, quietly protecting her from the electricity.
"Fu Yanye."
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong with him and pushed his shoulder again.
"Um?"
"No, I can't do it yet."
"I know."
Fu Yanye responded in a low and hoarse voice, and then continued to ask her.
She was only wearing a thin nightgown, which he could easily take off from her shoulders.
Zhuo Jian felt a chill all over his body, and the hairs on his hair seemed to stand up quietly.
Until he touched her belly, she tightly grabbed his hand and said, "Fu Yanye."
She was a little angry.
"Huh? I'm here."
There was a hint of restraint and dissatisfaction in his low, hoarse voice.
Zhuo Jian said nothing, but held his hand tightly until he was willing to look at her.
"I will not do it."
He looked at her with dark eyes, restraining himself from explaining.
"Sleep, okay?"
All Zhuo Jian's anger was suppressed when they looked at each other.
"good."
He pressed her forehead against hers, and after agreeing, he kissed her lips again, like a dragonfly touching water...
This chapter has been completed!