Jian Yunxi's brain sounded the alarm coaxingly, Fu Yanze had drunk, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot, just because he was attending the banquet with Jiang Yayun.

Her chest tingled involuntarily, and unconsciously, her possessiveness towards Fu Yanze became deeper and deeper.

"Hmm...... Let go...... Don't ......"

Her voice was fragmented, drowned out in his tiny kisses.

As if he wanted to punish her, Fu Yanze whispered on his lips, "Don't leave me." ”

If he says it once, he kisses it once.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave me......"

The tone was inexplicably sad, he was decisive and cold-blooded in the mall, he was so helpless and scared for the first time, Fu Yanze had insomnia last night, and dreamed that Jian Yunxi disappeared silently again, leaving a divorce agreement, he searched all over Huaguo, but could not find her.

Jian Yunxi was sad, but it was because of Fu Yanze's words.

Her bright eyes were filled with a cloud of moisture, and she was aggrieved like a young milk cat.

Don't leave me......

Just as the last glimmer of life was withdrawn, a large gray mist cloud obscured all the light, and the dying beast let out a roar with all its strength.

She stopped struggling.

Suddenly, there was a figure of a boy in my mind, he stretched out his little thumb and pulled the hook, I will never let go of your hand in this life.

But when the desire crossed her brain, Fu Yanze's slender fingers reached under her skirt and slowly faded the clothes off her body.

Pain is intertwined with pleasure, lingering all night, asking for indulgence, in a period of suffocating depression, eating the marrow to know the taste, drinking to quench thirst.

……

Wake up.

Jian Yunxi's whole body ached, as if he had been run over by a car.

In my mind, the memories of yesterday swept over the world.

Abstinence men are terrible.

All she remembered was that her voice was hoarse.

Jian Yunxi slowly opened her eyes, her surroundings were empty, she barely stood up, the curtains were not closed, the dazzling light came in through the glass window, and she stared blankly at a white wall.

It seems that the body has been treated, and the nightdress has also been changed.

Only the bruised kiss marks on the neck, the ambiguous mottled marks testify to how crazy last night's love-love was.

This is Fu Yanze's room, just like his cold and introverted personality, black and white, cold tones, which makes people inexplicably a little depressed.

My leg hurts, like it's been torn.

Jian Yunxi trembled and got out of bed, stepped on the soft carpet, she gasped in pain, "Hiss-"

Approaching the bathroom, taking off his clothes, hot water poured on his white and tender skin, stinging slightly.

She didn't dare to look at her body, there were bruises everywhere.

Jian Yunxi changed into a shirt, buttoned it to the highest, and put a band-aid on the kiss mark on his neck that couldn't be covered.

Holding on to the handrail, he went downstairs at an extremely slow pace.

The maid prepared lunch and waited respectfully for her downstairs, "Young lady, it's time to eat." ”

"Hmm." She responded lightly.

"The young master said that you can move to his room."

"Ahem." Jian Yunxi coughed awkwardly, "No need, I'm sleeping pretty well." ”

If every day was like last night, would she still be able to live a good life?

"I'll help you with your luggage."

Jian Yunxi: "......"

She almost forgot that in the Fu family, Fu Yanze's words were equivalent to the golden rule.

In the restaurant, Jian Yunxi was eating lunch slowly.

The mobile phone at hand lit up, WeChat came to the message, and the screen was stuck at the sentence: Don't forget tonight's class reunion, come early!