"What does he want to do?"

Fu Yanye asked dissatisfiedly.

"Let's have lunch together."

Zhuo Jian knows everything he knows.

"Hmph! We just did an interview and are we about to have dinner?"

Fu Yanye said sourly.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him again. She couldn't see clearly, but her heart was warm, "Can you let go of me first? You're so heavy."

Fu Yanye didn't listen. Instead, he buried his face in her neck and started kissing her skin.

Zhuo Jian felt that his lips were also a little hot, so she couldn't help but hide away, and the two of them rolled on the bed again, entangled together.

"Fu Yanye, I have a cold!"

"Infect me!"

After Fu Yanye finished speaking in a low and hoarse voice, he continued to kiss her.

Zhuo Jian turned her head to dodge a few times, and Fu Yanye held her face in his hands: "Try to dodge again?"

Zhuo Jian was frightened by him, but stopped talking.

His lips pressed up again, twisting and sucking on her lips.

Zhuo Jian grasped the sheets next to her tightly. The feeling that he was about to steal away her soul frightened her.

While sucking, Fu Yanye ordered her: "Don't go see him!"

Zhuo Jian resisted, but did not speak out.

Fu Yanye raised his head and stared at her with his dark eyes: "Zhuo Jian! Did you hear that?"

"You can't be so domineering to me! I can't beat you so I let you..."

Before Zhuo Jian finished speaking, his mouth was blocked again, only this time he was not as gentle as before, he seemed to be attacking the city as fast as possible.

"You are mine!"

He announced childishly, and then gently took her lips...


Chapter completed!