Zhuo Jian looked at him with big eyes, delicate and stubborn.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but press the tip of his tongue against his back alveolar, trying hard to hold back his breath so as not to get angry.
"You should reply out of politeness."
He thought for a while and said this.
"Okay, then I'll go back."
Zhuo Jian felt that what he said made sense, and searched around the table with her eyes, but still couldn't find it. She couldn't help but said "Huh" and said, "Where is my mobile phone?"
Fu Yanye looked at her like this and didn't know why she felt a slight pain like a needle prick.
He raised his hand and pinched her chin to make her look at him again. Zhuo Jian's eyes were always dull because the alcohol had completely submerged her spirit.
"How many times have I told you not to drink so much? Why don't you listen?"
"We didn't drink much. The three of us drank only two bottles."
It’s just that the wine Ouyang Ping brought today was a little too high.
"Do you know what it means to be drunk in front of a man?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian couldn't understand. She didn't even understand what it meant to be drunk in front of a man.
"It means you want to seduce him."
Fu Yanye quickly gave the answer.
Zhuo Jian fluttered her thick long eyelashes twice and looked eagerly into his dark eyes.
Fu Yanye's behavior towards her at this time could be described as heart-burning and lung-burning.
Every little move she made could stir up a thousand waves in his heart. He couldn't help but murmur: "Zhuo Jian, you need to know how to respect yourself, do you understand?"
"I don't understand! Why don't I respect myself?"
Zhuo Jian asked him calmly.
In this quiet space, some things seemed to be staying there fine, but cracks appeared.
"You don't respect yourself when you get drunk in front of Li Yuqing. Don't let yourself be like this in front of him in the future. Am I clear enough?"
"Only those who love me can control me!"
Zhuo Jian said something in a low voice, but he was extremely stubborn.
Fu Yanye took another breath, but his eyes looked at her more sharply.
"Besides, what's wrong with me?"
But she just took advantage of the holiday to have a few more drinks, and she was surrounded by two friends who would not harm her. Why was he so disliked?
Fu Yanye gently rubbed her chin with his hand, straightened up, looked down at her with dark eyes for a while, and then suddenly sneered: "Your appearance makes me upset."
"No one makes you upset, just go away..."
alright!
Before the next two words could be uttered, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked her mouth.
Then sucked hard.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously held his breath, but after tasting the blood, he immediately hooked his neck and responded to him.
Fu Yanye felt pain and ate harder.
But soon, he ate something salty.
her tears.
She shed tears quietly.
Fu Yanye stopped slowly, and when his dark eyes looked at her again, they were annoyed but eager, eager yet restrained, and hurt.
Zhuo Jian was very squeamish and looked straight at him with tearful eyes: "You want me, don't you?"
Fu Yanye wanted to resist, but his heart didn't allow it. He said, "Yes!"
Zhuo Jian sniffed and then began to unbutton his shirt.
Fu Yanye looked at her, frowning unconsciously as she trembled and made clumsy movements with excitement: "What are you doing?"
"Here you go! As long as you disappear from me in the future!"