She temporarily forgot about keeping a distance between the two people, and Fu Yanye was even more unhappy and closed the drawer with her feet.
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and looked at her nose and heart, but the two of them were also here the night she came back, and what happened suddenly came to mind.
Fu Yanye could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her. He suddenly couldn't swallow his breath and irritably picked her up from the sofa and put her on his lap.
Zhuo Jian came back to her senses, huddled in his arms, hugged her knees with both hands, and asked him, "Why are you hugging me like this?"
"like!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he lowered her knees and said he was hugging her, but Zhuo Jian thought it was more like binding her.
But I have to admit that when he said he liked those two words, it was really confusing.
A lot of ambiguity suddenly arose on the sofa. Zhuo Jian gradually turned from nervous and embarrassed to shy, and her face turned red.
Fu Yanye hugged her and groaned deeply. Zhuo Jian felt his hand on her belly, and he wanted to extend it in, so he immediately bent down and pressed it down: "Fu Yanye, what do you want to do?"
"After I satisfy my grandparents, how about I satisfy you again?"
Fu Yanye discussed with her in a deep voice in her ear.
Not a word was mentioned about the agreement in the drawer.
"I don't have any needs."
Zhuo Jian said while pushing him.
"Think about it, you can make a request of me."
Fu Yanye felt that this was only fair, and he hoped that he could satisfy her.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while: "Then, let me go first."
"Except this one."
Fu Yanye insisted.
Seeing that he was unhappy, Zhuo Jian didn't want to touch his back, and said, "Then let's sleep separately for the next few days?"
Fu Yanye frowned and looked at her: "Is there anything else?"
Why are they separated?
They are husband and wife and cannot be separated.
"It seems to be gone for now, Fu Yanye, please don't touch it."
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand him making such a fuss and protested.
"You call me all day long. It seems I need to educate you well."
Fu Yanye gave up on fulfilling her wishes because her wishes were not what he wanted to fulfill. Her screams made him upset, and the next second he hugged her and suppressed her.
He was so powerful that they both fell onto the sofa.
Zhuo Jian's head was protected by Fu Yanye's arms but he didn't know it. He just felt that this position was very suitable for escaping.
But Fu Yanye stood up suddenly, and within two seconds, she felt a weight on her body.
"You're not allowed to call me by my first name, do you hear me?"
Fu Yanye said, pressing her to start taking action.
His hands reached her waist. Zhuo Jian was afraid that he would do it again, so he immediately raised his hand and pinched his wrists: "Fu Yanye, I just came out of the hospital not long ago."
"..."
Fu Yanye's body, which was full of strength, suddenly became weak, until he smelled the sweet fragrance on her neck, and leaned forward to suck her neck hard.
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian pursed her lips tightly in pain.
Fu Yanye had enough sucking, licked it with satisfaction, and murmured: "What did you call me?"
"Fu...Ye Shao?"
"Think about it carefully, what should a married woman call her husband?"
Fu Yanye kissed her skin again and again, becoming addicted.
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, what’s wrong with me just calling you by your first and last name?
"Um?"
Fu Yanye couldn't hear the reply he liked, so he tightened his grip in dissatisfaction.
"Fu Yanye, I hurt."
Zhuo Jian was about to burst into tears when he pinched her, but her voice was soft and cute.
"Call me nicely!"
Fu Yanye saw the tears in the corners of her eyes and was tempted by threats.
"Fu Yanye..."
Her voice is very soft and soft.
"Okay, Fu Yanye, right?"
Fu Yanye suddenly knelt down, looked down at her and began to untie her belt.