She quickly stepped back, and then there was a 'bang'.

The back of my head hit the head of the bed.

Fu Yanye immediately went to get her, but it was a step too late. He just held her in his arms and gently rubbed the back of her head twice: "Does it hurt?"

Zhuo Jian's eyes were blurred by pain and his voice was hoarse, but in his strong chest, the pain seemed insignificant.

For a moment, she couldn't push him away. She pinched the fabric of his shirt at his waist with both hands and said hoarsely, "Fu Yanye, don't hug me?"

He lowered his head, and she looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

There was life in her eyes, but to him right now, she looked so delicate that he wanted to bully her.

then.

He suddenly attacked her lips.

"Um."

Zhuo Jian snorted and wanted to refuse, but her fingers still held his shirt firmly and pulled it out.

But his drunken kiss was impulsive and forceful.

She couldn't push away or break away at all.

It wasn't until later that he pressed her down on the bed for some reason. His breathing was confused during the kiss, and then he forced himself to stop, and looked at her with a bit of anger in his black eyes.

He actually wanted to use the wine tonight to give him a real taste of her.

But he knew that she would not like it.

He can force her, but if he does that again, it will really be impossible between them.

He hoped that she would accept him from the bottom of her heart and know that his heart was always in this home and with her.

For a long time, Zhuo Jian still looked at him angrily, tears streaked down the corners of her eyes, and she turned her head angrily.

"sorry."

He suddenly whispered feebly.

Zhuo Jian almost thought that his ears heard it wrong.

"I'll get you some medicine."

Fu Yanye didn't look at her again, lowered his head and got up and went out.

After he left, Zhuo Jian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sat up again.

Well, he couldn't help but press his lips with his hands. He just kissed her and it hurt so much.

Tears would still fall out of grievance, but they would soon disappear.

She thought, she didn't want to be angry with him, she didn't know how many times.

It's like being bitten by a dog again.

Why!

Fu Yanye made some medicine for her to drink, and then went to put out the bath water for her.

She was taking medicine when he suddenly leaned out of the bathroom and asked, "Would you like to take a bath?"

"no, do not want."

Zhuo Jian held the cup nervously.

Only the devil wants to take a dip.

Sleepy and...

Don't want to see him.

"clear."

Fu Yanye quickly went back inside.

Zhuo Jian was confused, what did he understand?

He lowered his eyes and saw the burns on his hands, and sighed helplessly. It was really raining all night because of the leak.

Soon Fu Yanye came out and went to her bedside again.

She shrank back in fear, "What are you doing? I don't need you, hug me."

When he said the word "hug", the person was already hugged by him.

"I want to hug."

Fu Yanye spoke frankly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, furious and lazily wasting his words.

Fu Yanye hugged her away even more arrogantly.

"I will still be your husband tonight."

Fu Yanye took her in and looked at her and said something.

Zhuo Jian's eyes were now less piercing, but not much better.

Why are you saying this all of a sudden?

What she doesn't know is that he hates his name on her cell phone.

The word "ex-husband" is really eye-catching.

Every time he thought about it, he felt like he had been slapped a few times. It was burning and unpleasant.

Not just on the face, but also in the heart.

"Then you can let me go and don't waste water."

Zhuo Jian reminded him.

The water flowing not far away was urging her to use water quickly.

It was so steamy there that he didn't want to let her go.
Chapter completed!