I don't deserve your love

Soon, the not-so-spacious house became quiet.

A ray of light refracted in from the balcony window, spreading on the old, dark floor of the living room.

The shower in the bathroom was turned off, and soon the door was opened from the inside.

Not long after, Zhuo Jian heard the door ringing again, so she subconsciously touched the phone to check what time it was.

She completely thought it was Yuan Man or Chang Xia who came to fetch things for Cheng Cheng, but she opened her eyes before touching the phone, and then...

Wherever you look, you can see light-colored men's bath towels, and upwards, there is a perfect mermaid line and a wheat-colored firm chest.

further up...

She wanted to get up reflexively, but Fu Yanye took the first step, bent down, covered her mouth with one hand and pushed her back, and supported her with the other hand.

Zhuo Jian couldn't cry out, but looked at him with red and white face.

Fu Yanye stood beside the bed and bent over to restrain her, then smiled slightly: "Baby, calm down."

Zhuo Jian couldn't calm down, her heart was beating like thunder.

After Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes for half a minute, his smile suddenly disappeared.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to move anymore, she looked at him defensively, and wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked by him.

Fu Yanye moved closer to her again, and murmured: "Don't bark, or I'll gag you again, huh?"

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian's eyelashes trembled to express her understanding.

Only then did Fu Yanye take his hand away, his black eyes seemed to be staring at his prey.

He didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless.

Is this that delicate little thing that screams pain in his arms?

The bed gets crowded very quickly.

It seemed that in less than a minute, Fu Yanye got under her quilt, naked.

Zhuo Jian held both hands above his head and looked at him in a panic as he stared at her with dark eyes.

Fu Yanye asked her in a deep voice: "What did you add to the glass of honey water last night? Huh?"

"You, I didn't add anything."

People who don't lie often blush when they lie, which is easy for people to see through.

"Hmph, did you eat five years less than me and lie to me, huh?"

Fu Yanye laughed, until he felt the softness in his heart, he sighed bitterly.

Zhuo Jian also felt embarrassed that she seemed to have a fever.

Fu Yanye glanced at her again with breathtaking eyes, "Could it be that my pampering is in exchange for you being so cruel to me?"

Pamper?

Zhuo Jian looked at him squarely, and asked him: "When did you pamper me? Except when I was in a bad mood and deliberately got a fake divorce certificate to lie to me."

"So you did that to me last night because I said the divorce certificate was fake?"

Fu Yanye looked at her questioningly and asked.

"Is it true?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

"real or fake."

Fu Yanye suddenly chuckled, and couldn't help but taste her mouth first.

Zhuo Jian closed her eyes in pain, her beautiful brows were clustered and pink.

After Fu Yanye bit it, he sucked it again. He felt that sucking after biting was very effective.

Zhuo Jian slowly opened her eyes, feeling that the button of her pajamas seemed to be unbuttoned.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and concentrated on doing that. Seeing that there was nothing inside her, he couldn't help but look up at her appreciatively, and said, "I like it."

"Fu Yanye, what are you doing? Fu Yanye..."

She twitched in embarrassment.

"There are no safe products here, you'd better be safe, otherwise I can't control it well."

Fu Yanye pinched her kicking knee and said.

"Fu Yanye, you bastard, you are not allowed to treat me like this."

"I can't do anything to you? I've been given sleeping pills, and you want me to treat you with pity?"

"Me, didn't you threaten me with the rope first?"

The rope from last night suddenly popped up in Zhuo Jian's mind, and he immediately refuted him.

"Well, it was originally for you, but in the end I used it on myself, baby, no matter how I look at it, I should eat you to the bone now, right, my little wife? Huh?"

Fu Yanye provoked.

"Fu Yanye, don't mess around, we..."

"What are we?"

"We're not divorced yet."

The sentence that she was divorced stopped on her lips, and after changing to this sentence, she really cried angrily, especially delicate.

She was really going to be pissed off by herself.

I originally thought that I helped him teach him a lesson last night, but why did I forget that this man will settle accounts after the fall?

Fu Yanye watched her crying coquettishly, his black eyes were filled with fire, wishing he could eat her.

But in the end, he just kissed her skin lightly, and murmured: "It's good to know that we haven't divorced yet. We are together now, it is the obligation of husband and wife."

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, husband and wife are obliged to be a ghost.

But he couldn't open him, so he could only continue to pretend to be coquettish, crying and scolding him: "Fu Yanye, you liar."

"fraud?"

"Isn't it? You said we were divorced."

Zhuo Jian coquettishly choked up and reminded him.

"Nothing I have done can make you give me sleeping pills and tie me up overnight."

Fu Yanye seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing, and kissed her neck while talking.

Zhuo Jian was stunned when he heard this, he actually knew it was sleeping pills?

In fact, sleeping pills were not prepared for him, but he was really pissed off last night, thinking that she kept telling him about their divorce every day, and it turned out to be a fake divorce, she became impulsive.

"It's obviously your fault first, Fu Yanye, don't kiss me."

She muttered, resisted, her voice was not clear.

"Isn't it because you can't be stimulated when you're pregnant with that stinky boy, otherwise I will agree to divorce you just because you shed two tears? It's impossible to fake it."

Fu Yanye was disturbed by her crying, and reminded her of this fact in annoyance.

Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped struggling, but continued to sob delicately.

After kissing for a while, Fu Yanye felt that her heart was trembling all the time. She couldn't help raising her eyes, and looked at her unwillingly: "Why are you crying? You don't like me?"

Zhuo Jian was speechless for a while, he clearly knew why she wanted a divorce.

But now is not the time to be reasonable.

"It's all my fault," she said.

"Of course it's your fault, you should give me a beating first."

"Ah, no."

As he said that, he turned over her, and Zhuo Jian was so frightened that he immediately covered his waist, and his heart was about to jump out.

"Don't? You've done so many wrong things. If you say no, don't you?"

Fu Yanye knew that he drank too much last night, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to make trouble with her like that.

Later, he got carried away by her sudden tenderness and listened to her in everything. What happened?

Fu Yanye held her down, wrapped the quilt around the two of them, and threatened in their ears: "You want to murder your husband, don't you? You don't want Chengcheng anymore?"

"Chengcheng? It's just two sleeping pills. Don't threaten me with Chengcheng."

When she heard that Chengcheng might not belong to her, she immediately panicked.

Fu Yanye saw that she was really nervous, so she couldn't do it.

In fact, he clearly saw it when he went to the kitchen to look for her last night, but at that time, he had completely lost the ability to judge what was going on.

"Why are you giving me sleeping pills?"

Fu Yanye asked her again, stroking her slippery waist with his hands.

"You say the divorce is fake, I'm angry."

Zhuo Jian lay on the bed, losing her temper completely.

With the son in hand, he has the world.