After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

It happens in a flash.

They embraced each other in a passionate kiss, breathing in each other's breath, and he slapped her buttocks with a punitive touch.

She frowned in dissatisfaction and let out a more seductive moan from deep in her throat.

The itchy feeling that penetrated deep into his bones and months of abstinence were driving him crazy.

He grabbed and kneaded her hard, wishing he could swallow her into his stomach!

……

Under the light, the woman's plump, rosy red lips were glowing with lustful light.

The man's straight nose rubbed down along the slender white swan neck, and his nose tip lifted the collar of the nightgown and went in.

Sheng Qiaoqiao leaned her lower back against the edge of the sink, stretched her neck, inserted her fingers into his stiff stubble, and sighed happily...

……

After a while, the man left the ecstasy nest and leaned on her shoulder, panting heavily.

"Mrs. Fu, what did I do wrong? Why are you torturing me like this, huh?"

The magnetic voice became hoarse, and the sound waves turned into tiny particles, grinding the eardrums like sandpaper.

Her brain had already turned into a mess. Sheng Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant. The corners of her mouth curved up, "No way, I just want my husband to love me. I haven't had candy for a long time..."

The sweet voice and words are so sweet that they go straight to the bone.

Fu Yanshen was about to burst from her excitement, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, "Be good, your body is not clean yet, bear with it for a while, don't mess around anymore."

I'm really afraid of getting some postpartum disease.

She had a miscarriage before and was not able to take good care of herself, so she suffered from dysmenorrhea.

Fu Yanshen tried his best to restrain himself and endure.

Unexpectedly, her soft and boneless hands slowly moved down to stroke his solid chest muscles.

Passing over the curvy mermaid line, and then down...

Fu Yanshen groaned, his desire burning again.

She whispered in his ear, "Honey, I'll give you some candy, okay?"

Hearing her sincere words, Fu Yanshen almost surrendered.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He pulled off her bathrobe and suddenly bit her fair and dazzling shoulders fiercely.

……

They were making love in a small room. Mrs. Fu, who was still in confinement after giving birth, tried her best to please her man in several ways.

Fu Yan deeply loved her thoughtfulness and gentleness. He whispered in her ear, calling her "wife" and "baby" and saying all kinds of sweet words.

……

After the confinement period was over and Sheng Qiaoqiao was completely clean, the couple left their son to his grandmother, closed the door, and made love shamelessly in their home, not leaving the house for three days and three nights.

That day, the two sat in the audio-visual room on the third floor and rewatched "Titanic" together.

Sheng Qiaoqiao was about to take a rest, but Fu Yanshen took her to watch a science fiction movie "Avengers 4".

In the movie, Iron Man flipped the Möbius strip over and connected it end to end, thus designing a time machine to travel through time and space.

Before she had even finished half of the film, Sheng Qiaoqiao felt that it was too brain-burning and fell asleep out of boredom.

"We agreed that when you're with me, even just staring at each other is fun." Fu Yan glanced at the person who was sleeping on his shoulder, with a doting smile on his lips.

He had wanted to use this movie to tell her that.

Turning off the projection, he picked her up.

At this time, Sheng Qiaoqiao opened her eyes and looked at him lovingly with her watery eyes.

"It's all you, right?"

She suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.

Fu Yanshen was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously.

It's all him!

That night, Fu Yanshen confessed everything to Sheng Qiaoqiao.

Sheng Qiaoqiao from the previous life died, and Fu Yanshen from this life died. Fu Yanshen from the previous life came to this life with the consciousness of this life.

Together with her in this life, they run towards the future that they once could not have.

The love between them is like a Mossoorie ring, which, when cut in the middle, forms a closed circle.

Infinite loop, never ending.

*

The time of love always passes quickly. In a blink of an eye, little Fu is five years old, and even little Qiao is three years old.

It was an ordinary and peaceful morning. Fu Yanshen's day began by giving his wife a long good morning kiss.

After getting out of bed, the man wrapped himself in a bathrobe, walked to the children's room opposite, knocked on the door and entered.

Little Fu Yuheng on the children's bed is already putting on his socks by himself. He is as self-disciplined as his father.

"Good morning, Dad!" The little guy greeted his father in a very polite manner.

"morning!"

On the other hand, little sister Fu Yuning, who was sleeping on the lower bunk, was sprawled out, still snoring.

The chubby little girl was wearing a small suspender nightgown. On her chubby little face, there was a pair of long black eyelashes that looked like a pair of fans.

Looking at his daughter's adorable sleeping appearance, Fu Yanshen felt a soft touch in his heart. He was reluctant to wake her up, but it was indeed getting late.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, "Sister, get up."

"No, I don't want to go to kindergarten." The little guy pouted without even opening his eyelids.

Fu Yanshen picked her up, and the little girl grumbled again, "No, no, daddy will kiss me and I'll get up."

"..."

She's clever and spoiled, just like her mother.

He kissed his daughter's chubby little cheek deeply and poked her chin lightly with his stubble, which made the little girl giggle.

Fu Yanshen handed her over to his son to help her dress, brush her teeth and wash up.

"Brother, I want to wear a skirt! Not pants!"

Before he left the room, he heard the conceited little guy's voice and the corners of his mouth curled up again and again.

The three-year-old girl already has her own understanding of beauty.

Little Qiao has been busy with her mother's lipstick, high heels, and bags.

……

At first glance, when Sheng Qiaoqiao saw the man walking out of the cloakroom, her eyes lit up and she was amazed by her husband's gaze.

Even though they live together day and night, they can be described as an "old married couple".

He was wearing the suit she had matched for him, with a tie around his neck, his head lowered, and wearing a mechanical watch.

The 36-year-old man is dignified and self-possessed, exuding a mature and steady charm in his every move.

Sheng Qiaoqiao went up to him, straightened his shirt collar slightly, and helped him tie his tie.

"A Michelin one-star Cantonese restaurant has just opened on the fifth floor of the palace. Shall we go try it tonight? Without those two?" Fu Yanshen lowered his eyes and looked at his beautiful wife, and asked in a gentle voice.

The two of them would go out for dinner and dates together every now and then.

"But I have an appointment tonight..." Sheng Qiaoqiao slowed down the process of tying his tie, and his Adam's apple visibly rolled down.

"It's okay, we'll make an appointment another day." He said generously, "I'll take those two to play at home tonight."

She kissed him on the cheek, "Hubby is so nice! I'll ask you out tomorrow night!"

Fu Yanshen swept away his disappointment, caught her and kissed her fiercely again before letting her go.

……

The city’s morning rush hour is immersed in busyness and noise, and is filled with the scent of human life.

There is a lot of traffic and people are hurrying, some carrying briefcases, some carrying backpacks, some holding coffee, rushing to their respective destinations.

Fu Yanshen and Sheng Qiaoqiao personally sent their son and daughter to the kindergarten. Afterwards, the couple got into the car. Soon, the distinguished Hongqi Leopard sedan drove into the traffic.

Together they blend into the busy and noisy world.

--Finish--