My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

"Jiang Wan..." Fu Yan called her name softly, staring at her intently, "Did you kiss them too?"

Jiang Wan turned her head and got out of his palm, "Nervous, what are you talking about."

Fu Yan put his hand on her shoulder and asked, "Did you kiss someone else?"

Jiang Wan then remembered that Fu Yan was thinking about that thing.

She glared at Fu Yan, "Why are you asking this? Go kiss someone else too."

Fu Yan's eyes were red, "I didn't..."

Jiang Wan was speechless for a moment. Fu Yan said he didn't, so what could Jiang Wan say?

Looks pitiful.

"Have you dried yourself? I want to go to bed."

Jiang Wan deliberately changed the subject because he didn't want to talk about that topic anymore.

Fu Yan was very persistent, "Did you kiss them?"

Jiang Wan's eyes turned, and he suddenly became playful, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "I've been to that kind of place, what do you think?"

Fu Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment, "So you don't like it, but you want to try it occasionally?"

Jiang Wan didn't expect Fu Yan to bring up her dinner routine, but she couldn't think of any other way to respond to him, so she simply nodded, "Yeah."

Fu Yan wiped his hair slowly with one hand, stroking Jiang Wan's hair again and again, "Jiang Wan, do you like me?"

He asked softly.

Jiang Wan sneered, "If I like you, will I still divorce you?"

Fu Yan lowered his eyes, "You said at the beginning that you would not divorce me just because you didn't like me. You divorced me because you were unhappy staying in the mansion, so divorcing me doesn't necessarily mean you don't like me."

Jiang Wan tilted her head and looked at Fu Yan, "I really didn't expect you to be so good at talking."

Fu Yan switched sides and continued to wipe Jiang Wan's hair.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

Fu Yan quietly wiped her hair.

Jiang Wan felt a little sleepy, her eyelids flickered and she played with her hands.

Suddenly I felt an itch on my neck.

Jiang Wan scratched it subconsciously, but his mind was still sleepy and he didn't realize it.

But the sleepiness woke her up the next second and she turned to look at Fu Yan.

The handkerchief in Fu Yan's hand had long disappeared. One of his hands was restraining Jiang Wan's hand that was scratching itself, and the other hand was pinching the back of Jiang Wan's neck.

"What are you doing?" If Jiang Wan didn't know that Fu Yan didn't use any strength on him, someone would have thought he was trying to kill someone.

But he didn't see Fu Yan's lowered eyes.

There was more persistence in his eyes, "You don't like..."

Jiang Wan looked at the person in front of him, "What are you mumbling about?"

Jiang Wan pulled his hand out, "What are you doing? Did you wipe it dry?"

Fu Yan nodded and said softly, "Done..."

Jiang Wan nodded, "Okay, let's sleep. Just like last night, you sleep outside and I sleep inside. Don't cross the line."

Jiang Wan looked at him without saying anything and continued, "Did you hear that?"

Fu Yan raised his eyes and said, "You just said that even if you don't like it, you can still try it?"

Jiang Wan turned his head and said, "Why are you repeating this? This is not the point."

Jiang Wan retreated back to his own territory and glanced at Fu Yan. "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yan said nothing and quietly blew out the light.

The room fell into darkness in an instant.

Fu Yan also got on the couch, and Jiang Wan felt the unique aura of Fu Yan sweeping over him.

I was clearly very sleepy just now, and I don't know what happened to me now, I am very conscious.

Jiang Wan closed his eyes and stopped himself from thinking.

"Fu Yan, what do you mean?"

Jiang Wan felt Fu Yan's big hand around her waist, which was a little hot.

Fu Yan's voice was hoarse and his words were a little unclear, "What you just said..."

Jiang Wan turned around and faced him. Their eyes met. "Fu Yan, what did I say?"

Jiang Wan looked into Fu Yan's eyes in the dark night. His eyes flickered and his face turned pale.

His pupils were deep, "You said that once in a while, I can try it."

Fu Yan spoke in a very low voice. If the chirping of insects outside had not suddenly quieted down, Jiang Wan probably would not have been able to hear what he said.

It would be better if I couldn't hear it clearly, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing now.

Jiang Wan could vaguely understand what Fu Yan meant by this, but she was a little bit unconvinced, "You, what do you mean by this?"

Jiang Wan's heart was in her throat.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Yan's thin lips moved.

Jiang Wan held his breath.

"Then taste me..."

Jiang Wan's breathing stagnated.

"It's okay to try it occasionally, right?" Fu Yan's fingertips kept stroking the soft flesh on Jiang Wan's waist.

"You..." Jiang Wan was unable to speak, "Are you crazy?"

Fu Yan approached Jiang Wan, "I'm not crazy, Jiang Wan, is this okay?"

Jiang Wan suddenly slapped Fu Yan's hand away and sat up with a somersault, "What can I do?!"

Jiang Wan licked his lips, "You are really...really crazy."

Jiang Wan stood up from the couch and kicked Fu Yan, "Get down, go sleep on the floor."

Fu Yan supported himself with his hands and sat up, crossed his legs, raised his chin and looked at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan stood in front of him, and it was the first time she looked at Fu Yan from this perspective.

The moonlight shines through the window onto Fu Yan's face.

The hazy and soft moonlight made his face look even more beautiful.

Only then did Jiang Wan finally overlap Fu Yan's face with the face of the beautiful young man deep in his memory.

"Jiang Wan, is this okay?"

He was already this pitiful and cold image in my mind.

His deep and hoarse voice filled my ears again, and its magnetic tone filled my cochlea, which was really hard to control.

My heart started to itch.

"Ah, Fu Yan! What are you doing? No, no, no, no!"

Jiang Wan felt that his mind was unstable.

She stepped over Fu Yan, wanting to leave this man who seduced her.

Unexpectedly, I tripped over the quilt in front of me, "Ah..."

Jiang Wan rushed out of the couch.

First the thighs were covered with warm hands, then the waist.

Jiang Wan fell into Fu Yan's arms.

Fu Yan's legs were still crossed. What a coincidence.

Jiang Wan sat in the space between his legs.

"You, let me go." Jiang Wan said to Fu Yan with a stiff body.

Fu Yan acted as if he didn't hear anything.

Continue to hold it, and don't take the next step.

Jiang Wan didn't know what to do.

What does he want to do?

He hugged himself and didn't say anything.

"If you go out now, where do you want to go?"

Fu Yan held her waist and carried her back to the bed.

"Just sleep well, I won't say anything."

Fu Yan looked at her face and said, "I'm just asking."

Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't ask next time, my heart can't take it."

Fu Yan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wan, "Are you attracted to me?"

Jiang Wan:?

"what?"

She kicked Fu Yan and said, "Master Fu, do you know what heartbeat is?"

"All I know is that I just talked to you like that and your heart was...beating really fast."

Fu Yan stared at her and raised his hand to signal her, moving it high and low, "bang bang bang..."