"Then just lock me up for the rest of my life, you bastard."

Zhuo Jian raised her hand and pushed his chest hard, as if she wanted to push him out of her world.

But within a few moments, he suddenly held the back of her neck, held her face, and kissed her lips again.

This time it was no longer simply about hurting her, it was the kind of force that seemed to swallow her up.

Zhuo Jian raised his neck, his mind a little gray. She wanted to struggle and tear, but in the end she just pulled the fabric of his shirt hard.

She hates him being like this.

But he seems to be the best at this.

He kissed her so hard that she couldn't lose her temper, only aggrieved, and then he slowly let go of her.

"asshole."

She looked at him with resentment in her eyes, and those two words came from her heart.

"Zhang Mingli said that you have signs of miscarriage and cannot be stimulated. I will only say this once again that I have never had sex with other women. Believe it or not, I will take you back to Shengyuan."

"In your dreams."

Zhuo Jian immediately retorted.

"Of course I think it's beautiful. Maybe they are twins again, both girls, and they are still the same as you when you were a child."

He looked at her and spoke every word clearly, seriously and surely.

In his eyes, he seemed to be yearning for it.

"I told you I'm not pregnant."

"I believe Zhang Mingliang's medical skills are right."

"You...that's not yours, it's not yours."

Zhuo Jian hated that he couldn't listen to her words and yelled.

"If you get angry at me again and say something I don't like, I will kiss you again like I just did."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly felt a pain in his mouth.

And it's true that blood started to ooze out from where he bit it.

Fu Yanye raised his hand to wipe the blood drops on her lips.

The blood drop was very beautiful, but when he saw her mouth swollen, he felt heartbroken.

Zhuo Jian immediately slapped his hand away: "Don't touch me, you're dirty."

"I disinfected."

He suddenly made a low sound.

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him and completely lost the ability to speak.

Fu Yanye took another step closer, and easily hooked his hand on her slim waist, "If you still feel sick, go home and give me high-temperature disinfection."

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought she was going crazy.

Sooner or later it will happen.

Even if it's not today.

With him like this, how could she not go crazy?

"You once asked me to ask you if you love me, do you still remember?"

Zhuo Jian calmed down and thought hard before speaking again.

He lost some memories at that time, but for a while he asked her to ask him.

"You want to hear those three words from me?"

Fu Yanye thought for a moment, and of course he remembered it. He was very happy that she brought it up, and looked at her with his deep black eyes and asked.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but suddenly felt that she shouldn't mention this, so she looked away, "I just want to remind you, I don't..."

"do not talk."

His thumb pressed her lips again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him.

"You can't say anything nice, but if you really want to hear it, I can't say it."

Fu Yanye's eyes became darker and darker.

Zhuo Jian's heart was a little twisted, not sure whether his words were true or false.

"But you have to admit your mistake first. From the time I lost my memory to the time you lived in another man's house for three days, Zhuo Jian, even if nothing happened to you, it was still a humiliation for me."

He wiped the blood off her lips and finally felt more comfortable when he looked at her lips again.

But his words made Zhuo Jian feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!