In the relatively spacious bathroom, the atmosphere was chaotic for a moment.
Zhuo Jian's mouth hurt from being kissed by him, the tip of her nose was sore, and she couldn't even hum even if she wanted to.
Fu Yanye kissed her so hard that she almost couldn't control herself.
Zhuo Jian grabbed his hand, raised her head and let him kiss her neck. When she finally said, "Fu Yanye, don't touch me. You were with Lin Ruxiang last night."
"So what if I was with Lin Ruxiang last night, I just want you now."
Fu Yanye really didn't like her misunderstanding and couldn't help but deliberately provoke her.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian pushed him hard in annoyance. When he temporarily looked at her, she raised her hand to hit him, but in the next second, his wrist was firmly caught by him.
"Why? Not willing? It's a pity that you can't resist."
Fu Yanye said and picked her up from the sink.
Zhuo Jian refused to cooperate with him and twisted around.
"Just twist it again and I'll be here, do you believe it?"
Fu Yanye was tired from hugging her and couldn't help but threaten her.
"Fu Yanye, please put me down, you are dirty!"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but slap him on the shoulder hard. She didn't expect him to be so shameless.
Fu Yanye hugged her and pushed her against the wall, then hooked the back of her head and kissed her again.
She was light and he could easily control her. When he kissed her again, he even became a little savage because of her resistance.
Zhuo Jian soon tasted the smell of blood, and there was some mist on her eyelashes. Just when she thought she was about to die, she suddenly had a feeling in her stomach. She had a premonition that she was going to vomit, and she subconsciously patted his shoulder quickly.
Fu Yanye's kiss could no longer stop her moans of resistance, and then he felt something strange about her, and he finally stopped.
"Put me down quickly."
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fu Yanye asked worriedly when he saw her face suddenly turning pale as a sheet.
"Carry me to the sink."
Zhuo Jian had no time to explain, so he could only order.
Fu Yanye subconsciously carried her over, and as soon as her butt touched the sink, she bent over.
Fu Yanye: "..."
She didn't spit it out, but she forced out two lines of clear tears.
Fu Yanye frowned, but did not let go of her: "Am I disgusting you?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, speechless for a moment.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but sneered, and then picked her up again: "I think I'm too indulgent of you."
"Fu Yanye, what are you going to do? I feel uncomfortable..."
Zhuo Jian was frightened and was lifted high by him. She could only grab his shoulders with both hands to prevent him from falling.
Fu Yanye was full of fire, but he stopped at the door, "Why did you come in?"
"You brat, didn't you hear the baby say she feels uncomfortable? Put the baby down quickly."
Wang Yue looked furious outside. If she hadn't come in, would her precious son have planned to rape her daughter-in-law?
Fu Yanye had to put Zhuo Jian down, but he was worried that Zhuo Jian would be injured, so he put him down very carefully.
However, Zhuo Jian pushed him out as soon as his foot hit the ground, and then hid behind Wang Yue: "Mom, he bullied me."
"..."
Fu Yanye didn't expect that this girl would learn how to complain first to evildoers.
Wang Yue put her in his arms: "Don't be afraid, you will sleep here from now on tonight and let him go back to Shengyuan to sleep."
"What's the meaning?"
Fu Yanye asked unhappily.
He sounded like he wanted to separate the couple.
"Literally, if you don't know how to love your wife, you can just live separately."
Wang Yue said, hugging Zhuo Jian and going out.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but frown.
Separated?
who?
Later, Zhuo Jian was freshening up in Wang Yue's room. Fu Yanye stood at the door and was blocked by Wang Yue. He asked her unhappily: "Don't you always hope that our husband and wife will reconcile?"