Fu Yanye was very satisfied with her behavior and stopped immediately, but his longing eyes could not be moved away from her face.

Zhuo Jian looked at his thin lips pursed and gently stroked them with her fingers, then raised her head and kissed him on the lips: "I'm hungry."

"..."

Fu Yanye suddenly became weak and fell on top of her, resting his forehead on her shoulder.

"Kiss me a little longer."

Fu Yanye suddenly held her waist, gently pulled her over, and turned over to lie on her pillow, while she lay on top of him.

Zhuo Jian was startled, why did she suddenly come up there?

Fu Yanye gently stroked the back of her head: "Be good, until I'm satisfied with the kiss, I'll let you go downstairs to eat."

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that she would never be able to leave again after returning to the city. She also didn't expect that not only would she have to hold a wedding with him, but she would also have to call him husband and take the initiative to kiss him until he was satisfied.

"Kiss or not?"

Fu Yanye looked at her, his eyes full of torment.

"relative!"

Zhuo Jian murmured in dissatisfaction, then moved up slightly and smacked his forehead.

Fu Yanye didn't move, but chuckled. Her lips were soft and fragrant. But when she kissed his eyebrows, as if kissing his lips with great love, he suddenly couldn't breathe, and then

He tightened his grip on her small waist and reminded her in a hoarse voice: "Baby, use more force."


Chapter completed!