I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1363 The one who made her angry



Chapter 1363 The one who made her angry

Always the same kind?

Are all pigs?

Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster because he was suddenly close to her, so close that he could feel his breath, so close that she could kiss the familiar scent of his perfume.

Zhuo Jian felt that the arms under her body were going to go numb, so she murmured: "Can you stop hugging me first?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye's deep voice questioned.

"My hands are numb."

Zhuo Jian thought that lying on the bed and hugging must require skill.

posture.

Otherwise it's really easy to get numb.

Hearing her words, Fu Yanye felt that her hand was not on his heart, so she moved away quickly.

She pressed her arm, and he raised his hand to touch it lightly: "Is it better?"

"Don't touch it yet."

It's even more numb when you touch it.

Fu Yanye let go of her hand as expected, but still stuck close to her, and said softly, "If my hands were numb before, guess what you would do?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously, "How?"

"If the hands are numb, they will slap me non-stop. If the legs are numb, they will kick me."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't believe it.

How can she be so bad?

Numbness in hands and feet is very uncomfortable. It is best to wait for it to heal by itself.

unless……

"Are you offending me?"

Zhuo Jian asked him softly.

Hearing her soft voice, Fu Yanye seemed to be filled with sweetness in his heart, and couldn't help but get closer to her. Her beautiful lips could be seen in his eyes, and he murmured: "No, I don't want to give up." .”

He said reluctantly, and then kissed her lips.

Zhuo Jian's eyes widened immediately, but she couldn't see clearly for a long time.

I just felt his lips on her lips, kissing and teasing again and again.

Yes, she felt teased.

He seems to like kissing very much, and his kissing skills are not bad?

"Jane, you are so sweet."

He murmured, and after leaving her for a few seconds, he kissed her again.

Zhuo Jian's arm became less numb, and immediately raised his hand to push his chest.

But because of this, he hugged her again, deepening the shallow kiss just now.

Zhuo Jian suddenly became dizzy, he hugged her and pushed her down on the bed, her breathing became more and more difficult.

He kissed uncontrollably, until he felt that she was about to lose her breath, he barely stopped, and whispered against her forehead: "Aren't your hands numb?"

"Ah."

She struggled to make a sound, and immediately wanted to remind him not to kiss again, but her voice became hoarse for some reason, and before she could speak, her mouth was kissed again.

In the past few days, she finally touched some of his favorite movements. When kissing, it is impossible for her hands to be in a certain place. They must touch her skin, and...

But soon she felt something was wrong, trembling all over nervously.

Fu Yanye stopped anxiously, "Mrs. Fu, it is difficult for a man to restrain himself in the morning, can you kindly help him?"

His voice was hoarse, and Zhuo Jian was nervous and at a loss, "I, I, Fu Yanye, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, you will."

Fu Yanye gently kissed her to comfort her, and then continued.

"no, do not want."

Zhuo Jian avoided his kiss.

Fu Yanye stopped helplessly, and looked at her tenderly, "Jane Jane."

"I can not do it."

Zhuo Jian wanted to cry.

It's scary, okay?

She doesn't have any memory of that aspect in her mind, and she even thinks his body is terrible now.

She wanted to keep a distance from him, the safest kind of distance.

The longing in his eyes was so deep, she felt trembling when she saw it.

"It's okay, let's take our time."

He looked at her, not wanting to frighten her, stroked her hair, and then placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes drooped, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She always felt that he seemed very strong.

The kind of toughness that can cripple people.

She had watched a horror movie before, and it was rare for her wife to...

Well, not to mention how bloody.

But after getting up, he was wearing a clean white shirt and helping her prepare breakfast in the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian stood by and watched, feeling ashamed.

Hey!

Is he a devil in bed and a good man off it?

Does he have multiple personalities?

"Let's eat."

Fu Yanye quickly prepared breakfast, and then he pulled the chair next to her and sat down.

Zhuo Jian asked him, "Why do you sit so close?"

Fu Yanye turned around, pinched her legs to make her face him, and then kissed her very quickly on the mouth.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Do you know now?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to say that she didn't know any more, so she lightly pursed her lower lip.

Fu Yanye immediately raised his hand to press her lips: "Don't sip it, it's mine."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face was flushed, and she couldn't taste the taste of a meal, and she was only thinking about it.

-

In the morning, Fu Yanye personally sent her to the TV station.

Zhuo Jian sat in the car and looked inside, and asked him, "You really asked me to go to work here?"

"It's all colleagues you've worked with for many years. You all have a good relationship. Don't worry, someone will help you."

"But I don't remember anything, what can I do when I go there?"

"There's so much you can do."

Fu Yanye stroked her hair and said.

Soon, someone ran out from inside.

Fu Yanye glanced outside, and then said to her, "The person who picked you up is here."

Zhuo Jian listened and turned her head to look outside.

When she saw Li Yuqing, she couldn't help being surprised and said, "You asked him to pick me up? Don't you have a bad relationship?"

"Although the relationship is not good, there is still trust. He is your senior brother in college. I am very jealous."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, gradually losing the ability to express and ask questions.

He looked so magnanimous, like a very nice man.

He opened the door for her: "go."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed, then turned and left the car.

It was still a bit cold outside, and when she went out, her cold white skin became even more rosy.

Fu Yanye gave her a reassuring smile, then looked at Li Yuqing again: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's good to be at ease, I believe she is fine."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye was at ease.

It would be difficult for her to go behind the scenes right away, but it would definitely be an easy task for her to get her back to her old job.

Some people face the camera with a natural sensitivity.

At noon that day, Fu Yanye called Yan Zheng to have dinner with Su Bai, and the TV was turned on in the private room.

Su Bai asked suspiciously: "You want to show us the news? Isn't it true?"

"Ah Jian went to host the news again?"

Yan Zheng also questioned the sentence.

"I have to find something for her to do, so that she won't spend all day thinking about it at home. Have you been to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Fu Yanye asked while helping them refill tea.

After hearing this, Yan Zheng sighed in disappointment: "Yes."

People they were familiar with soon appeared on the TV, and it seemed as if they had returned to that day many years ago.

She hosted the news for the first time that day, and she was also dressed like this. She was nervous and uneasy, but it went on smoothly.

Yan Zheng's cell phone rang, and he looked at it in a blink of an eye. The words "wife" were a bit harsh.


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