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Chapter 1968

Chapter 1968

In the darkness, she quietly grasped the sheets under her body and whispered: "Fu Yanye."

"I am here."

"If you are really so angry, why do you still want me?"

she asked.

When she couldn't see anything, she heard very clearly. He couldn't breathe and whispered in front of her: "You have the answer in your heart."

His fingers poked at her heart, his voice was low.

"If you're not happy, we can end it."

Zhuo Jian looked at the roof. She was thinking about him when she said this. She swore that she was definitely thinking about him.

"Finish?"

"Um......"

"Unless you die."

He bit her neck, murmured four words, and then sucked lightly on her neck.

"You remember everything, right?"

Zhuo Jian was not angry and just continued to ask him.

"No."

Fu Yanye quickly replied to her, and then continued to suck every inch of her skin in the dark.

When Zhuo Jian heard the sound, the corners of his eyes stung a little.

He didn't look like he had forgotten about it.

But he said no?

Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered something and said, "It seems that you haven't tried medicine for a long time."

Fu Yanye didn't reply, but he kissed her very hard.

Zhuo Jian felt that this was actually a response.

——

The next morning, Fu Yanye met Fu Yanqing as soon as he got up and went out. Fu Yanqing was still a little aggrieved, but when she looked at him, she couldn't help but said, "Brother, I have something to tell you."

"you say."

The man is rational and sober in the morning, thinking about scaring his sister last night and turning into a good person in the morning.

"Liang Yu said that she would like to invite us both to her birthday party on her birthday."

"You told Zhuo Jian about this last night, right?"

Fu Yanye looked at her and asked suddenly.

Fu Yanqing's eyebrows moved, and then she nodded obediently.

"What did Zhuo Jian say?"

"She said, it depends on yourself."

"Look at myself?"

Fu Yanye frowned.

"Yeah, but she also said that you wouldn't go."

Fu Yanqing thought for a while, fearing that he would make the wrong decision, so he added one more sentence.

"Really? I'll go."

"ah?"

Fu Yanqing was shocked, this was not the result she wanted.

"when?"

"A day with Zhang Mingli."

"knew."

Fu Yanye paused for a moment, but quickly agreed and left.

Fu Yanqing looked at the cold back of her handsome and tall brother in a white shirt, and closed her mouth unconsciously. Why did she feel that something was wrong?

Zhuo Jian walked out lazily with hickeys all over his neck. Fu Yanqing asked blankly, "My brother said he should go."

"where to?"

Zhuo Jian touched her stiff neck, as if she had a stiff neck, and there were some tingling pains in other places. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

"Go to Liang Yu's birthday party."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly woke up, and then looked at Fu Yanqing dully.

"What's going on? I told you that you guessed he wouldn't go."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was a little weak, turned around and leaned against the wall, smiling helplessly.

Why!

Zhuo Jian wanted to cry loudly, being in the darkness with no one around, so happy.


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