"Don't be afraid, I can bear it."

Fu Yanye felt her tenseness and murmured.

Zhuo Jian was silent, feeling his body close to her again, she tried to remind in a low voice: "Fu Yanye, do you want to consider wearing pajamas?"

"I don't want to move!"

Fu Yanye murmured.

"What if I go get it for you?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

Fu Yanye didn't move, just smiled.

Zhuo Jian felt herself being held tighter by him, and then she heard his low and seductive questioning voice in her ears: "Baby, is it really not possible?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Is there any other way?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to die, but struggled several times to no avail.

Fu Yanye chewed her again, then hugged her unwillingly and sighed, reminding: "If I have a fever tomorrow, you have to take care of me."

Before Zhuo Jian said anything, Fu Yanye had already gone to take a cold shower again.

——

But when she woke up the next day, there was no sign of Fu Yanye on the bed, or even in the whole house.

The aunt from the old house came to prepare breakfast for her. She took a cup of hot water and looked at the sea view outside the window.

Early in the morning there was news about the suicide of a wealthy daughter. Did he go find Lin Ruxiang?


Chapter completed!