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"Yan Ye..."

"Hang up! She's not happy!"

Fu Yanye said something, then put the phone away again, and then continued to climb on her delicate and soft body.

"I can do whatever you want, just give it to me, okay?"

Fu Yanye kissed her while bewitching her.

Zhuo Jian's heart felt heavy, like the feeling before the heavy rain in the hottest August.

Everything depends on what you say?

Just for a body?

"You can do everything by me, do you mean divorce?"

Zhuo Jian asked him weakly.

The force on his hand was a little heavier, and Zhuo Jian lifted her waist in pain.

"Something else."

Fu Yanye kissed her neck and quickly whispered.

"What else? Your life? Or your assets?"

"I can give you all these."

Just give yourself to me!

He suddenly thought that Su Bai and Yan Zheng were right, he should deal with her first.

Or maybe a woman really has to sleep first before she develops feelings for a man.

Zhuo Jian thought to himself that he was talking nonsense just for the sake of being happy for a while.

There is not a shred of trust.

"Including my seed!"

Fu Yanye bit the edge of her ear and spoke with extra assurance.

Zhuo Jian suddenly realized it and faced him with a red face: "Fu Yanye, can you please stop doing this?"

Her voice is neither urgent nor slow, but it is particularly touching.

"Aren't you jealous because you think Ruxiang's child is mine? You're even willing to use your grandparents to threaten me, huh?"

Fu Yanye sucked her skin while murmuring to her.

Zhuo Jian felt incredible. When did she become jealous?

When did she threaten him with her grandparents?

She just wants a divorce.

She just thinks this is a suitable reality.

"Do you want to wait until she gives birth to the child before admitting it? Fu Yanye, let's talk about it, okay? Don't do this, okay?"

He moved around on her body at all times.

Does she really think she is a machine without feelings?

The man on her body is the only man she has ever loved in her life!

The man on her body is the only man she feels and wants!

Fu Yanye raised his eyes to look at her, with sadness and anger in his eyes: "What are you talking about? Are you talking about you wanting a divorce, even if you don't hesitate to sue? The whole world knows about it?"

"You go and divorce me. I won't sue, and it won't be known to everyone. No one will know that we were married, okay?"

Zhuo Jian also tried to coax him.

Fu Yanye chuckled softly after hearing this, then lowered his head and bit her skin again.

Wouldn't anyone know?

"Can't all my wealth and my life earn your trust?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Just this one thing!

Too long!

The delay was so long that she couldn't trust him.

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Fu Yanye groaned silently against her neck.

For a long time, there was no other movement in the cramped space.

It wasn't until she was about to fall asleep that he suddenly asked: "Are you still hungry?"

Zhuo Jian was startled and then regained consciousness.

"I brought you soup, it should still be hot."

He suddenly got up from her body, put on his clothes and went out.

Zhuo Jian sat up, looked at him drowsily as he went out, and then quickly arranged his clothes.

She wanted to call for help, but looking at the heavy rain outside, she could only endure it, and then watched Fu Yanye bring soup in.

"Drink it and then take the medicine."

Zhuo Jian's lips were bitten by him, and her hair was messy and scattered behind her.

But when he looked at her like this, he felt extremely pity for her.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand to hold the bowl. Fu Yanye frowned: "I'll feed you."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Isn't this necessary?

She thought so in her heart.

"Open your mouth!"

Fu Yanye's ordering tone was very low.

Zhuo Jian opened his mouth silently, but couldn't help but look at him defensively.

In her heart, he has always been like this during this period.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes crazy.

Yes, he was just a little crazy like that.

He can be easily angered by a word or even a word.

But when did he become so possessive of her?

Even a single word can make him furious.

It was still raining outside. Fu Yanye finished feeding her the soup and said to her, "I guess you haven't taken the antipyretic medicine yet, right?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Fu Yanye put down the bowl, looked at the way she looked at him, and couldn't help but threaten her: "If you keep looking at me like you are guarding against thieves, I will just finish what I haven't finished just now."

"..."

"I'm really angry! You've even thought of suing me, huh?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help but confirm with her.

Zhuo Jian lowered his head.

Fu Yanye got up frustrated and went to find medicine for her.

Later, when Zhuo Jian was drinking medicine, he asked again: "Are you planning to ask Ouyang Zhenguo to help you sue?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Just a pair of big eyes looking at him nervously and defensively.

"I really don't know how long I can tolerate you!"

Fu Yanye felt that this woman really tested his patience.

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that he immediately lowered his eyes and drank the fever-reducing granules he had prepared.

"Where will I sleep tonight?"

Fu Yanye watched her finish drinking the medicine and asked her as he took the cup.
To be continued...