After Fu Zhuoyi smoked, his increasingly magnetic hoarse voice sounded faintly beside the coffee table.

"Say what you said that afternoon, repeat it."

Shi Yan was instinctively stunned.

She was a little hot now, and her throat was so hot that her tone swept impatiently towards him.

"Which one?"

Fu Zhuoyi took three steps and two steps closer, her slender fingers clasping her chin.

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Shi Yan turned her head and struggled, but she didn't break away, his eyes at the moment were like a cage built on the edge of a cliff, and there was a sense of crampedness trying to trap her soul and thoughts.

She hated the feeling, like going back to the time when the two of them had a stalemate three years ago.

She went over one by one, and found that she was present at the same time, and she only said one word to him.

She frowned, "You're right?" ”

The strength with which he gripped her jaw tightened, and even reddened from the depths of his eyes.

"What am I talking about?"

"It's ......"

Shi Yan couldn't say the next words, not because she didn't want to say it, but because her lips were kissed tightly by him, and there was no gap.

Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she tried to push him, but was bitten.

An exclamation allowed him to succeed.

Shi Yan's head was dizzy, her cheeks were crimson, and the initial smell of blood had passed, and she was basically enjoying it.

Not to mention anything else, after a few years, his kissing skills are getting better and better, which is to the extent that she should be praised when she is the most sought after and most attached to the lights.

Later, she was immersed in it, and when she tried to kiss back in the play, the air pavilion built by him collapsed again.

Her moist eyes opened, and a moment of hazy wetness flashed with emotion.

It's getting more and more exciting.

But Fu Zhuoyi widened the distance between him and her, and the temperature she had just absorbed from him had withdrawn.

thought that he would be as nostalgic as she was for that kiss, but when he looked up, the corners of the man's cold lips were like the cold snow of the wax moon, cold and piercing.

He still has that lofty and cold attitude, and Shi Yan is instantly disappointed.

She had a cold face, "Open the door, I'm going back to sleep." ”

"Click-"

The Zippo lighter was pressed open again, and a splash of scarlet light lit up against a half-light and half-dark background, and his eyes were lowered, and his facial features pulled out a cold arc.

"Here's what's behind it, you say it again."

Shi Yan opened her mouth to say, but suddenly remembered something, grabbed the conversation, tiptoed to his side, climbed on his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and smiled lowly.

"Do you really want to hear me say it again?"

He glanced at her immediately, his eyes dark.

She understood.

He was so calm in the afternoon that she thought he really didn't care.

So she grabbed the collar of his sweater and coquettishly flipped it.

"You don't want me to be with Sunan, you just say it, it makes me angry all night."

Shi Yan said to herself, her fingers touching his Adam's apple and hooking his chin.

The movements are frivolous, as if they are toying with him.

But Fu Zhuoyi never spoke, nor did he refuse her actions.

Shi Yan acquiesced to herself.

She lazily and boldly threw herself into Fu Zhuoyi's arms, "If I don't resign from Sunan, can you also not have a relationship with Jing Xi?" ”

Maybe it's burned, maybe his chest is a little hot, and she's a little stunned.

Say such an unconscionable request.

But her amber eyes still stared at him without blinking.

As a result, he laughed sarcastically.

Leaned closer to her ear, "Shi Yan, this is not equal. ”

Shi Yan didn't really hear it clearly, she was like a noble Maine, and drilled into the soft place again.

Humming softly.

"Then I'll ...... today I want to sleep here. ”