Zhuo Jian completely ignored her dignity and shed squeamish tears in protest.

"But you are mine."

"I'm not yours."

She became even more angry.

"no?"

"no!"

Zhuo Jian stubbornly protested to him.

But his hand was suddenly pinched and his finger was bitten hard.

It hurt so much that she couldn't shake it off. She groaned in pain and yelled at him again: "Fu Yanye."

"Are you mine?"

He continued to ask.

"You, you do this every time."

"What kind?"

"Words and deeds force confessions."

Zhuo Jian groaned in pain and shed tears, but her words were not weak at all.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help but laugh again, and gradually tightened her in his arms. He felt that this moment was extremely precious.


Chapter completed!