I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1000 You are drunk and say you are mine

"..."

Zhuo Jian's tears were dry and hot.

However, she couldn't make a sound.

Hainan?

Sure enough, he remembered it all.

Her heart trembled and she panicked for a while.

After about half a minute, she calmed down.

So what if he remembered?

He was more ruthless then, he always had thousands of ways to torture her, she just wanted to run, to a place where he couldn't see.

"Zhuo Jian, it's too easy to give up, you know?"

He suppressed his emotions, and spoke to her word by word in the already dull bass.

"I don't know anything, I don't want anything, really, I will give you all the children, I will never look at them again..."

She thought she could go all out and part ways with him, but her voice became blurred unconsciously, and her heart ached. Those four little things belonged to her. She felt her jaw trembling, and she was about to say When he couldn't go down, his hot lips were blocked.

In the dark carriage, there are grievances and ambiguous hums.

Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment, and soon became angry.

He actually dared to kiss her, that woman kissed him just now, and now he...

Isn't he a clean freak? He's just trash.

Zhuo Jian tried hard to resist, and even felt a little nauseous.

Fu Yanye sucked her lips, pried them open, and then frowned at the taste in her mouth.

It's smoke.

"Well!"

Zhuo Jian almost spat out.

Fu Yanye's anger suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and he stared at her with black eyes.

Zhuo Jian was also full of hatred and looked at him stubbornly.

Fu Yanye looked at her chin: "Who told you to smoke?"

"Leave me alone."

She looked at him with a face dazzled by tears, and said stubbornly.

"It's true that I cared too little, so that you even forgot the heights of the heavens and the earth."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he continued to kiss.

It hurts.

However, he was in pain.

Zhuo Jian bit his lip.

Fu Yanye's long black eyelashes lifted slightly.

Her teeth bit his lower lip, melting into it along with the tears.

Her breathing was unsteady and trembling, she quickly let go of him, and then Fu Yanye held her face and pressed her into the seat and sucked the kiss even harder.

What he feared most in his life was pain.

After Zhuo Jian found out that she would stimulate his desire to conquer, she suddenly calmed down and let him kiss her indifferently.

After a while he stopped, pinching her chin and looking at her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him coldly with big teary eyes, "You make me feel sick."

She is angry, and now she only thinks he is hateful and hateful.

"I made you feel sick? Then I don't mind making you more sick."

He squeezed her chin to force her to look up, and then promised him another strong kiss.

Zhuo Jian pushed his shoulders with both hands, but in the end both arms were folded into his chest.

She was running out of strength, but he didn't seem tired at all.

He intercepted her from the airport, what exactly is he going to do?

Back in Shengyuan, the car stopped, Zhuo Jian tightly hugged the front seat and did not let go.

Fu Yanye went in directly from her, carried her on his shoulders with brute force, and took her home.

It was icy inside the house, cooler than the sea outside.

He put her against the wall and clasped her waist with his hands: "Do you remember that night?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily.

In the dark, her anger coincided with his.

which night?

She couldn't think of anything.

He sneered: "You are drunk and say you are mine."

"..."

Zhuo Jian couldn't believe it, and then looked at him in disbelief.

Her tears had washed her face countless times.

She couldn't remember what kind of night it was that she would say such crazy things.

However, she is very clear now that the person in front of her, the devil who almost forced her to death...

In the cold and quiet dark space, he asked her patiently: "Do you still remember the last WeChat message I left for you? Originally, I wanted to start all over again after I came back, and we will be together well."

She couldn't speak.

It's just that the tears kept flowing down like broken beads.

She looked up at him stubbornly, not wanting to show any expression, sad, surprised, regretful, cowardly.

But the tears just kept flowing down, telling him in that way how much she wanted to go back to that day.

but……

Do not!

She doesn't want to go back to that day.

He asked her to fight for wine with Zhao Ran, and he said whoever won would go with him.

She doesn't want to go back, she finally came to the present.

"As long as it's you, I can bear anything."

Fu Yanye groaned, and raised his hand to wipe her tears lovingly, his thumb was wet and he didn't stop.

But his eyes are so dark, it makes people feel that he is not such a sympathetic person.

Sure enough, he quickly let her know that he was not.

"Even if you plan to give up on me because of my amnesia, even if you spend hours a day thinking about how to escape from me, but Zhuo Jian, you have to remember that you chose it yourself. So reckless, even if you hate him, I will keep you by my side."

He understood every word clearly.

His every word is like a knife.

He is an executioner, his knife kills without blood, but it kills with one blow.

"You remember everything?"

At this moment, she was finally, extremely determined.

For a while, she felt that there was something wrong with him, and he didn't seem to think about it a little bit.

But he always said he just remembered some.

It turned out that he was lying.

How could she have forgotten that their Young Master Fu and Boss Fu are best at lying to her.

"Yes, I remember it all, but I'd rather not remember it."

Fu Yanye explained in a low voice, looking at her with disappointment and hatred.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was relieved, it was like...

Finally, I can die clearly.

But what would he prefer?

It was Zhuo Jian who was tortured all the time.

"And then? What are you going to do?"

Zhuo Jian regarded death as home and continued to ask him.

He remembered it all.

That ruthless Fu Yanye is back.

He will no longer consider her mood, he will only deal with them according to his own mind.

Whether it is life or death, she will not be surprised.

She thanked him for not killing him.

Death, she thanked him for allowing her to finally take a curtain call.

Life is nothing more than that.

"I'm going to tie an iron chain around your feet, and keep you in this house for all your lifetimes."

"I'm going to bang my head in here."

Her teeth chattered as she said this.

She has the determination to die, but she despises his animal behavior even more.

"Crash to death? I have a hundred ways to keep you from dying, do you want to try?"

He is intimidating.

"Fu Yanye, you are a devil at all, you never consider my feelings."

At this point, she bit her lip, and she didn't let herself say a word to him anymore.

Anyway, it's useless to say more.

He didn't care if she was happy or not.

She felt the blood in her chest surging, and she suddenly wished that she would vomit blood and die in front of his eyes at this moment.

She didn't believe that he didn't feel any guilt at all.

Unless, he is a cold-blooded animal.

But it's possible he was.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Jian bit her lip even harder.

Until Fu Yanye pinched her chin again, and cleverly prevented her from biting her lip.

There was blood on her lips, her protest against him.

"What kind of skill is it to torture yourself? Are you capable of torturing me?"