Zhuo Jian was trembling, with a cry in her voice.

"You'll get used to it."

Fu Yanye kissed her chin, then came to her neck.

He hated that scar, so he kissed it even more excessively.

"Fu Yanye!"

"Call me husband, that's fine."

He whispered in her ear and continued to kiss her.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but shed tears and protested in this way.

But Fu Yanye immediately sucked her tears and sucked them directly into his mouth.

Her tears are salty, not bitter.

Does this mean she is not in pain?

He forcefully took her as his own again.

Zhuo Jian was always uneasy and couldn't help but bite him when it hurt.

Fu Yanye didn't seem to know the pain. Every time he lowered his eyes and saw her tearful look, he couldn't help but want more.

I don't know how long it took, but she fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Yanye had to stop looking at her sleeping appearance and placed a gentle kiss on her brow.

——

It was already past eight o'clock when Zhuo Jian woke up the next day.

She felt fresh and fresh, and she was still wearing pajamas.

She looked down and bit her lip in shame.

I guess he put it on for her when he had enough fun.

She thought a little angrily that he wasn't afraid of anyone dying.

When she went downstairs, she was in unbearable pain. If she hadn't looked down at him on the steps, wearing a clean white shirt, waiting for her, she would have been unable to walk.

And the moment she saw him, she endured the pain and walked on beautifully with great effort.

An advertisement came from the TV, and it was in standard English.

An advertisement for birth control pills.

When the two heard the slogan, they looked at each other reflexively.


Chapter completed!