He originally thought the two were going to quarrel, but what happened was this sudden sweetness?
Fortunately, he had already moved the bench and was ready to eat melon, but instead he was fed a mouthful of dog food!
Not a place for singles!
He quickly retreated.
There were only two people left in Nuo Da's study and corridor.
Bo Zhanye lowered his head and kissed Fu Xixi on the lips. He led her into the study and at the same time raised his hand to close the study door.
Fu Xixi was caught off guard by this sudden kiss, and she clearly felt nervous about what the man was going to do next:
"Wait...I came to you to talk about business...don't..."
Bo Zhanye hugged her gently with his strong hands and asked her to sit on the desk. His lips did not let go, and he kissed her while saying:
"This is the real business between us now. We can talk about other things after it's done."
"No..." Fu Xixi pushed him hard: "Can you be more restrained? I am pregnant, and I still feel uncomfortable in my legs and waist after that day..."
"Then I'll help you rub it later."
Fu Xixi: "..."
She didn’t mean that! She really didn’t want to, okay?
It's not that she's resisting, it's that he's always like a crazy wolf, swallowing her whole every time.
That aggressive aura and behavior made her inexplicably scared.
And this is a study! How can you do such a thing!
Feeling the man's uncontrollable anger, she said quickly: "I'm really tired, I can't do this with you today."
Bo Zhanye heard her resistance and paused slightly, locking her with a pair of too handsome and deep eyes:
"If you can't do it today, when can you do it?"
Fu Xixi thought he was asking for her opinion and was about to speak when she heard him say again:
"The first time was the morning when you came to the villa, and the second time was when I recovered from my illness three days ago. I think once every few days is enough to suppress and restrain myself. Now you say you can't do it today.
I would rather know, in your opinion, how often is appropriate?"
He was asking, even making sense, but for some reason, his tone was a bit pitiful and accusatory.
Fu Xixi's words that he wanted to say "once in ten days, once in a month" were cut off in his throat.
She looked at the handsome gentleman Bo Zhanye and pursed her lips: "Who told you not to control the time every time..."
"And...and I'm pregnant, okay? You should consider my feelings more."
"If you don't believe me, just search on your phone to find out how long it takes for pregnant women."
Bo Zhanye looked at her and said word by word: "Everyone has different physiques and different answers. I think you have no problem."
"You are just resisting me on purpose."
Fu Xixi???
"You really have wronged me by saying this!"
"How could I resist you?"
"The first time I took the initiative, the second time I thought you were pitiful and half-initiative. Can you speak with a conscience?"
Bo Zhanye bit her lips, and then at a very close distance, he said in a low voice:
"Then I am feeling pitiful now. My dear wife, can you take the initiative again?"
The rising ending sound carries a compelling love ambiguity.
Fu Xixi's face turned red and she didn't dare to look into his eyes: "You are tricking me again, pretending to be pitiful like this every time."
Bo Zhanye hugged her tightly: "A thirty-year-old man can only be so intimate with his wife, not as good as a twenty-year-old college student."
"I'm not pretending to be pitiful, I'm really pitiful."
Fu Xixi choked and pouted: "Lying, you are so skilled, you can't be counted on your fingers."
"You must have had other girlfriends before marriage."
When she said this, she felt sour in her heart.
Bo Zhanye kissed her: "What are you thinking about? You have no memory now, and you don't remember the past, but the information I gave you is true."
"I don't have a girlfriend or a female companion. All my relationships are with you."
"There were only two such times before the marriage, and it was an accident. A few days after the marriage, you fell ill, and then you were kidnapped and separated for three months."
"You can do the math yourself, are there only a handful of them?"