I don't deserve your love

Under the starry sky, he held her hand and said to her, "Mrs. Fu, Happy New Year!"

In fact, he was very grateful, grateful to her for letting him find her back before the new year.

Although she didn't remember anything, she was the woman he had known since childhood, married when he grew up, and had given birth to many children for him.

She just stood in front of him alive, waiting for him to love and care for him.

As for Zhuo Jian, she just felt a little dizzy.

I can't hear anything clearly, I can't see anything clearly, this night is too unreal.

Until late at night, there were only two people left on the sofa in the living room. She fell asleep in a daze, feeling that she was in an embrace, and then one hand was on her belly, stroking slowly.

She woke up immediately, and he was lying outside, staring straight at her like black eyes, and she felt thrilled when he stared at her, but he was suppressed when he wanted to push him away, his voice was low and hoarse, with the smell of alcohol Voice: "Jane, I love you."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Crazy really want to.

love what?

She is not.

"Don't do that."

Seeing him approaching to kiss her, she twisted her neck nervously, reminding him with a sad voice.

Fu Yanye pinched her jaw, forcing her to look at him, "Jian Jian, if you weren't my wife, I wouldn't treat you like this."

"No, I'm not, I..."

Her mouth was gagged.

He didn't immediately kiss fiercely, but just blocked her mouth to make her speechless, and then slowly, he unfolded his superb kissing skills.

Her mind immediately went blank, she couldn't think of anything, she just struggled uselessly.

But soon her legs were restrained, and she was easily controlled by him, and the kiss became more and more entangled.

He wanted to be desperate, even if she had been with someone else.

But she doesn't know anything.

She deserves to be forgiven.

Fu Yanye thought.

Either way, she deserves to be forgiven.

His cleanliness cannot happen to his wife.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she trembled all over, "No, no, please."

Later, when his kiss fell on her neck, she shed tears in fear and begged him hoarsely.

Fu Yanye raised his eyes to look at her, with uncontrollable restraint, and called her in a low voice: "Convince me."

"what?"

"Unless you convince me, why should I not touch my wife?"

"But, but..."

Her mind was still buzzing, and it was difficult to calm down.

Convince him?

She must be able to.

She looked at him again, forcing herself to calm down, "If you really love your own wife, you should respect her, shouldn't you?"

"Yes."

"Then, then she doesn't want to do it with you."

"She never wanted to be with me."

Before Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he was stopped by him.

Zhuo Jian stared at him in shock, and after a long time she recovered, and continued: "But the she you think now may not be her, otherwise, otherwise..."

"Ok?"

"Otherwise why wouldn't I want to?"

"..."

Fu Yanye couldn't help but laugh.

Indeed, she did not want to.

He could see her reluctance with his naked eyes, and he could feel her body trembling with his hands.

"Jane, it's you who forgot me, not I who forgot you. You used to like to hear me say I love you the most. May I tell you?"

"not me……"

"I love you!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought, no woman can resist such a man saying "I love you" over and over again.

She's even, damn soft-hearted.

However, she knew that she couldn't be moved.

"You, you, if you love me, don't force me, okay?"

She had to hold his face before he kissed again.

She thought, she would always find a way to make him stop.

"I'm just doing the most common thing between husband and wife."

"That's not true, men and women can't kiss each other."

Zhuo Jian refuted him.

Fu Yanye smiled helplessly, "We have four children."

"If you love me, don't tell me these things. At least, if you can't wait for my memory to recover, you should wait for me to volunteer."

"Then when will you be able to volunteer?"

"This, how can I know?"

"Then what should I do to impress you?"

"..."

"I love you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt that enough was enough.

Going on, her heart was about to jump out.

"Jane, I love you, I love you very much."

He said.

"I know, I know, don't say it."

Confused, she gently covered his mouth with her hand.

The two looked at each other with four eyes, one was full of affection, and the other was overwhelmed.

Fu Yanye could only continue to lie on the sofa with her in his arms, and occasionally kissed her neck. He murmured: "We used to keep watch during the New Year."

"Ah."

She grudgingly responded.

"Jane, there is a strawberry on your neck."

"Stop talking, I'm watching TV."

Zhuo Jian felt that his words, rustling, contained some kind of temptation.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but continued, "Did I bother you?"

Hey!

More than an interruption.

The wife is simply too disturbing.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what was wrong with her, her face was so hot that her heartbeat was not her usual speed.

But Fu Yanye still hugged her, and his hands touched her skin from time to time, she took it out for him, and he again.

That night, when the snow fell, she finally slept in his warm chest.

Early the next morning, she had a dream in which two men appeared, all waiting for her to approach.

She stood in front of the two of them, but for a moment she didn't know where to go.

When he woke up again, he was hugged and was walking back to the room.

She slowly opened her eyes, only seeing his sharp jaw made her heart beat endlessly, and she closed her eyes quietly again.

Fu Yanye carried her back to the bedroom, carefully placed her on the bed, and said, "Good morning."

Zhuo Jian knew that he had discovered that she had woken up.

"Go back to sleep, I have nothing to do today, except..."

His hand touched her cheek and stopped suddenly.

Zhuo Jian opened her eyes unconsciously, and asked him in a sleepy voice: "Except for what?"

"New Year's greetings to the elders."

"..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to get up immediately, after all, New Year's greetings should be a big event.

But Fu Yanye still held her down, and smiled when she saw that she was anxious, and said, "It's better to pay New Year's greetings sooner rather than later."

"Then you're still holding me down?"

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, but looked at her angry face affectionately.

If you don't know that she has amnesia, how is she different from usual?

"I'm going to test the medicine in a few days, are you afraid?"

Fu Yanye suddenly asked her softly.

Hearing about the drug test, Zhuo Jian was afraid, but she was looking forward to it, she thought, she should not be afraid.

She wants to know who she really is.

So she lowered her eyes, a little uncertain, but still said: "Don't be afraid."

"It's okay to be afraid, I will always be here."

His voice was still hoarse.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and said "I will always be there", as if it was a guarantee, a guarantee that made people feel at ease.