Zhuo Jian lay down like a good girl, looking up at him.
He was half leaning against the head of the bed, much taller than her, and had a cool and clean aura about him.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, she just wanted to look at him.
"I said, why are you so conscious of lying next to me?"
Fu Yanye explained it again.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian moved his eyes away and looked at the roof with a red face, "Can I still lie next to others?"
She asked coquettishly.
Fu Yanye felt that she couldn't bear her coquettishness, so he turned over directly in front of her: "How dare you!"
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder. Facing the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, she even became extremely cautious when breathing.
"I mean, I can only lie next to you."
Zhuo Jian subconsciously re-explained, fearing that he would misunderstand again.
There really shouldn't be any more misunderstandings between them.
But she always felt in her heart that he didn't understand her thoughts.
"Well! This sounds pretty good to me. Although I'm not very satisfied with it yet, it's good that you have an idea."
Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes, but he couldn't help but look at her red lips when he spoke.
This woman had just taken a shower, and her whole body was filled with fragrance and powder, which made him almost unable to bear it.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was erratic because he was stared at so intently, especially since his hands were still messing around under the quilt.
"What do you know?"
she questioned.
"The only person on your pillow is me."
As Fu Yanye said that, he finally couldn't help but press his lips against hers, rubbing them gently.
After just a few rubs, Zhuo Jian's breathing became chaotic.
"Is it okay today?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she naturally knew what he could be referring to.
"Aren't you going to talk to me about business first?"
Zhuo Jian asked him with a blushing face, her voice tightened unconsciously.
"In my opinion, this is the right thing to do."
Fu Yanye looked at her with gloomy black eyes, wanting to take advantage of her situation.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and she couldn't help but remind her: "But we'll have dinner later."
"Can you do it or not?"
Fu Yanye was upset. He wanted to become one with her and didn't want to wait for a second.
Zhuo Jian was under a lot of pressure. On the one hand, she wanted to talk about business first, and on the other hand, she was worried that if he didn't come for too long, it wouldn't be a serious matter.
But she also felt at the same time that he really didn't want to wait any longer.
"Zhuo Jian!"
Fu Yanye suddenly called her, fearing that she would be distracted.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, she raised her hand and hooked his neck, and whispered persistently: "Give me the answer first."
"There is indeed an abortion pill in that glass of water."
"..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Jian's heartbeat quickened as he told her outright.
"Don't keep me waiting, we'll elaborate later."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was excited, but before she could ask anything else, Fu Yanye had already blocked her mouth.
From the very beginning, he seems to be very overbearing and affectionate.
Zhuo Jian was kissed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. Not only did he kiss her hard, he even used strong force on his hands.
Fu Yanye's two thin lips quickly moved from between her lips and teeth to her neck. Zhuo Jian couldn't hold him anymore, but at this time she still had sense and couldn't help holding his clean hair and screaming.
Him: "Fu Yanye."
"Um?"
His kiss couldn't stop, but luckily the kiss was softer.
"You, be gentle."
Zhuo Jian murmured nervously.
When Fu Yanye heard that sound, it was as if he had received a pass. The kiss gradually deepened and became more and more intense.
Zhuo Jian felt that her breathing was starting to become difficult. He easily lifted up her pajamas under the quilt and pinched her pair of small legs easily.