But he was not pushed away at all, and just asked her patiently.
"No."
Zhuo Jian was angry and didn't know why he mentioned that matter.
If she says she loves him again in the future, she will...
Her mind suddenly went blank, and his kisses became more and more forceful. He held her in his arms and walked inside with his long legs. Soon she felt dizzy.
The person was placed on the sofa, and he knelt in front of her, looking into her confused eyes with his dark eyes, "Is there any, huh?"
"Stop threatening me."
Zhuo Jian's voice was no longer clear.
But he suddenly smiled, kissed her forehead, then her eyelashes and the tip of her nose, and finally came to her lips.
Her lips were extremely hot, probably a little swollen from being kissed by him.
But he didn't care, he would kiss her.
Who let her keep him dreaming?
"This is indeed a threat, but Jian Jian, you should tell me the truth."
He kissed her lips, gently and quickly, then kissed her jaw, and stopped suddenly when he reached her neck.
She has been wearing a silk scarf recently, which shows that she has not recovered.
She raised her hand to stop him from continuing, but Fu Yanye quickly grabbed a pair of her wrists and put them on top of her head. He looked at her with his deep black eyes, as if provoking, and tied her up easily.
The beautiful bow is pulled away.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt a chill passing through her neck, but she couldn't move her hands. She couldn't even bend her knees to kick him. He smiled so hard in front of her eyes, "Don't I understand you yet?"
He understood every move she made.
At least sometimes, that's the case.
"Fu Yanye, why are you so angry? I already like someone else and you still, um, feel pain."
On her neck, the side where he bit her was suddenly sucked by him again, causing pain even to the scarred area.
Fu Yanye quickly let go. It wasn't that he was using too much force, but that the skin on her neck was too sensitive. It turned red when he sucked her for a little while, and the redness was even more tempting to him.
But Zhuo Jian burst into tears in pain, annoyed and angry, "That's what you do, do you use force when it's unreasonable?"
"Then what else can I do? You just refuse to tell me the truth, but you don't hesitate to stand in front of me when others want to hurt me."
"I didn't do that for you. I didn't want the children to see that their father didn't..."
"Mrs. Fu, I would like to advise you not to speak too much. Your husband is very jealous and will punish you."
He kissed her again, gently, from her lips to her chin to her neck, until she almost couldn't breathe.
But he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, "Zhuo Jian, say you love me."
"The devil loves you."
Zhuo Jian replied angrily.
He laughed, "Are you trying to say that you are the female ghost who seduced me?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian suppressed his face and turned red. She didn't want to argue with him any more, and she scolded him for being shameless in her heart.
"Fu Yanye, take your hands out."
But soon, she felt that a temperature that did not belong to her was controlling her skin, and she hurriedly spoke.
"If you really hate me touching you, just say you love me."
"Stop dreaming. Can you be serious and serious? Don't..."
"Have I ever said that if you say you love me, I will give you my life?"
He interrupted her and looked at her with sudden affection.
Zhuo Jian was pressed by him and couldn't move. Her chest was so tight that she wanted to cry. She could only moan and ask him: "Fu Yanye, what do you want to do?"
She was about to collapse. He always took advantage of anything. Even though she had made it clear, Zhuang Mingli was even helping her with the divorce lawsuit, but he trapped her in the sofa and said he would give her his life.
What did she want with his life?
But he suddenly caressed her lovingly and whispered: "Fool, I just want to do what you want."