Faced with Fu Yanye's unhappy look when he was suddenly interrupted, Zhuo Jian insisted, "I don't want to do it again."
"..."
After Fu Yanye understood, he suddenly lay helplessly in the crook of her neck and sighed: "Zhuo Jian, can you still think of these things at this time?"
She didn't mean to think about it, but for some reason, she thought of her third child.
She probably has a typical physique that is prone to pregnancy.
She couldn't afford to give birth anyway, and she really felt powerless when she gave birth to her daughter.
"I can......"
Soon, Fu Yanye lay down and whispered in her ear.
"No, there will be an accident."
Zhuo Jian is particularly persistent in this regard.
Fu Yanye saw the suddenly squeamish and aggrieved look in her eyes, and immediately lay helpless again, "It's raining outside, why don't you want me to look like this and go out to buy a condom in the rain, right?"
"It's not necessary."
Zhuo Jian listened to the bored but unhurried way he spoke, and felt that he should have calmed down, so she responded as calmly as he did.
"Um?"
"Tomorrow you come with me to complete the formalities. We'll buy a box by the way, and I'll give you a farewell sex."
"..."
Fu Yanye frowned.
The most disappointing thing in the world is that when he wanted to do it, he ran out of condoms. When he was thinking of a way, his wife said that she wanted to send him away to have sex.
To propose a divorce at this time is like pouring frozen dirty water on him.
"I will do what I say, I promise."
Zhuo Jian said that she wanted to give him an oath.
Naihe's hands were tangled in the T-shirt, so she could only tell him with her eyes.
Fu Yanye laughed angrily, then found a comfortable position on the side of her neck, moved slightly forward, and pressed his thin lips against her for less than two seconds, when he suddenly sucked her in again.
Um......
pain.
He was probably a vampire in his previous life.
It must be.
"Fu Yanye, do you know that wearing a silk scarf in July will attract criticism?"
She was forced to make a hoarse voice as he followed him.
"Then do you know that if you ask your husband to have sex when he wants to do it, it will discourage him?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't know why her face felt hot.
He sighed sadly, and then buried his face in her arms again.
He doesn't like this feeling.
I particularly don't like it.
It's still raining outside.
There are happy events in friends’ families, but what about their family?
divorce?
Separately.
Ah!
He accepted the incompetence and felt that his mind was full of mush.
However, even just lying on her like this and feeling her body temperature felt good.
Even for a moment, he felt peaceful and beautiful.
If someone hadn't made an inappropriate noise at the right time, he could have enjoyed it a little longer.
"Mommy, Mommy."
"..."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's whole body was tense and he struggled twice in fear.
Fu Yanye pressed her down: "Don't move."
"Your son is awake."
Zhuo Jian reminded in a low voice.
"I know."
Fu Yanye still hugged her without letting go, and replied weakly.
