"Zhuo Jian, do you still want to give me to another woman?"

Fu Yanye raised his arm to prevent Zhao Ran from touching him, but instead grabbed Zhuo Jian's shoulder and questioned him.

He was obviously drunk and seemed to be on the verge of unconsciousness, but his drunken eyes were filled with disappointment and hatred.

Zhuo Jian turned his eyes and glanced at Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran was almost hit by him and took a few steps back in fright. At this time, he also looked at Fu Yanye in confusion.

Zhao Ran had never seen Fu Yanye so sad, and his heart was twisted.

"I didn't ask her to come."

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye and whispered back to him.

"Not you? Who else? How did she get up here?"

Fu Yanye became even more angry when she thought that she was the one who got Zhao Ran to pester him at the cocktail party last time.

Zhuo Jian knew that he didn't believe anything she said, so she simply stopped explaining and just asked him: "Do you still want to go upstairs?"

"Go upstairs? Of course I want to go."

As Fu Yanye said this, he held her face hard and word after word came out of his mouth, "I want to eat you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian clenched the bag in her hand, thinking about something in her mind.

"Brother Yanye, sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Zhao Ran didn't hear what they said clearly, and couldn't bear to see how close they were, so he tried to step forward.

"Don't come here, get out."

Fu Yanye suddenly turned his head and said four words to her.

Zhao Ran: "..."

Tears flowed out instantly. When he saw Fu Yanye hugging Zhuo Jian and walking away, he couldn't help but murmured: "Brother Yanye, are you stupid? That woman doesn't love you."

Zhuo Jian helped Fu Yanye go upstairs, threw him on the sofa and went upstairs to see his son, but he was held tightly in his arms.

"Ah, Fu Yanye, what are you doing? Let go."

Zhuo Jian helplessly fell on top of him and called him uncomfortably.

"I'm so hot, Jian Jian, I want you."

"Let go first, I'll go check on the children."

"you see me."

Fu Yanye suddenly held up her face and asked her to face him.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

His eyes were as clear as obsidian. Zhuo Jian was confused when he looked at her. He could only lower his eyes: "Fu Yanye, let go of me. Chengli is awake."

"Chengli is awake? You still mentioned Chengli to me, tell me, who named my son? You hate me so much? I hate you eating meat for them, and I hate you letting other men do it.

Do you really want me to kill her for what I should do?"

Fu Yanye hugged her and suddenly turned around, pressed her on the sofa, and murmured questions.

Zhuo Jian's heart felt like she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. She seemed to have never seen him like this before.

Is he blaming her?

But he is a bit strange, very strange.

Zhuo Jian's hands were pressed against his chest and she couldn't move. He lowered his head to kiss her, but Zhuo Jian immediately turned away.

But Fu Yanye pinched her thigh with one hand and her chin with the other: "You won't let me kiss you? Do you want that man to kiss you?"

"Fu Yanye, what are you going to do?"

Why are you so crazy?

One mouthful of that man.

Sheng Xin kissed her that time, outside, and she kissed her deliberately for him to see.

"Honey, I'm so hot, I'm going to die."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Fu Yanye, are you drunk too much?"

"I didn't drink too much, I just missed you."

He kissed her, from the corners of her lips to her long swan neck, moving inward little by little.

Zhuo Jian was almost out of breath from being kissed by him, and her eyes saw many stars.

"Do you feel it?"

Fu Yanye pressed his body against hers and whispered in her ear.

Zhuo Jian thought that he was really drunk, quite drunk.

Her face was already red from being fucked, and she just begged him to pass out quickly.

Someone seemed to be talking at the door, but it soon became quiet again.

Zhuo Jian took her hand out of his arms and grabbed the back of the sofa, trying to take a look at the door. Yuan Man and Chang Xia should be there?
Chapter completed!