Zhuo Jian looked at him and lowered his head, whispering: "Don't do anything."
"I just want to ask you, is Cheng Nuo provoking you?"
"Yes?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him again. She didn't know why he asked this question. He wanted to teach that woman a lesson?
He has always hurt women who are not important.
"Then did you say you were stingy? Did you say you would ask me to fire her off?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was a little confused. Where did he hear this from?
"Do you have?"
He continued to ask.
Zhuo Jian didn't look like he was angry, but she wasn't sure if he was hiding it too well. When she thought of him hugging Cheng Nuo and angering her, she suddenly raised her chin and said proudly: "Yes."
Fu Yanye was so excited when he heard her brave yes.
When he looked at her again, he couldn't help but laugh.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was laughing suddenly and asked him: "Don't be so arrogant. If you want to teach me a lesson, just say so."
"Are you still crying?"
"Crying? Why, I'm not a crybaby."
Zhuo Jian thought that he must not know who was listening to what nonsense. Could it be that the evil person Cheng Nuo complained first?
But looking at his appearance, she felt a little strange.
His voice was low, but he didn't look angry.
"You are just a crybaby."
Fu Yanye suddenly came close to her, so close that he could hold her lips with his mouth.
Zhuo Jian smelled his breath and did not dare to move, but still kept as far away from him as possible.
Just when her face turned to the side, his warm fingers pinched her chin, making her look at him.
His eyes were deep and heavy, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"
"Who dares not look at you?"
"oh?"
"I just, just don't care to watch it."
Zhuo Jian still lowered his eyes.
Fu Yanye was hurt by her words, but he couldn't help but feel moved when he looked at her face, "Don't you care to look at me, but don't let others touch me?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was speechless.
"You know in your heart how much you care about me."
Fu Yanye murmured, and then went to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian was so forced that he could hardly breathe. She turned away and pushed his chin with both hands to prevent him from kissing her. She asked him sadly, "Fu Yanye, what are you going to do?"
"You'll know."
She couldn't stop him from kissing her.
Her mouth was soon gagged and quickly pried open.
There was a bit of coldness in the space that had been unoccupied for a long time. She pressed against the wall again, and soon she felt that her shoulder blades were extremely cold. Soon, she felt dizzy. She was held in a circle and spun around, making her feel uneasy.
, because the toes are off the ground.
He stood against the wall, and she was on his waist.
Fu Yanye's tall body supported her, and his black eyes were full of fire. He looked at her searchingly for less than a few seconds, and then kissed her again.
At this moment, it seems that no words are as convincing as a kiss.
"Did you say you loved me?"
He touched the tip of her tongue, held her face, and asked her in a low voice with restraint.
Zhuo Jian struggled to breathe and pushed his chest hard.
