Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

He Yichuan leaned over and kissed her thin lips fiercely, then half-embraced her around the waist and led her to the master bedroom. After opening the door, he pressed her heavily against the door, their lips entangled.

He stroked her hair, and his fingers deftly took off her clothes, throwing them casually on the ground. His strong wheat-colored arms were exposed, and his suit pants covered his abdominal muscles.

Su Xi was overwhelmed by his male hormones.

The man pulled her into his arms, half-lifted her and walked towards the bathroom, his steps were steady and urgent, and he accidentally stepped on the clothes thrown on the ground as he passed by.

Soon, the sound of water was heard in the bathroom, accompanied by the intense voices of men and women, which lasted for a long time before stopping.

A few hours later, the bedroom light finally came down.

When everything was quiet.

The bathroom door was opened again, and a man in gray silk pajamas walked out and picked up the vibrating phone on the table.

In an instant, the light from the phone illuminated the man's smooth outline. His long and fine eyelashes cast a shadow under the bright light, and what came into view was a series of group messages.

The fingertips slid to the top and landed on the picture that started the topic. The picture showed a familiar sports car.

The car window was half open, and the owner of the sports car could be vaguely seen.

The man placed one fingertip on the woman's soft cheek, his left hand half resting on the steering wheel, looking at the woman in front of him with a sense of aggression. The woman was facing sideways to the camera and her face could not be seen clearly, but her sweet smile could be vaguely seen through the night.

The two of them sat in the car, shrouded in the night, and the atmosphere was full.

After Fang Junjie posted the picture in the group, he was the first to speak: Brother Chuan, are you such a sexy person? I am not seeing things!

Cheng Ke: Damn, where did you secretly take this photo? It’s not very clear, but I’m sure this must be Brother Chuan!

Pei Jinghong was also shocked and said: I have seen him playing with this car before. This sports car has not seen the light of day for so many years, and now you are driving it out to pick up girls. What a waste of resources!

Fang Junjie: Right, I was right. It was a friend from a car owners group. He posted on WeChat Moments asking how much this car would cost, and I happened to get it.

Zhou Baixiu: This sister-in-law? Brother Chuan has been having a lot of fun since we last saw each other for a few days.

Pei Jinghong: You can tell at a glance that it’s my sister-in-law. Have you ever seen Brother Chuan so close to anyone? Brother Chuan got married behind our backs and was even having a love affair behind our backs!

Cheng Ke: With this ambiguous atmosphere, if anyone says that Brother Chuan is honest in the future, I will be the first to disagree!

Zhou Baixiu’s concluding remarks: So they are married, but we are still here.

Fang Junjie excitedly sent a message: Brother Chuan, please come out and explain, our eyes are about to fall out!

Pei Jinghong was speechless: "Look at what time it is now. Brother Chuan is getting married. With this photo, don't you understand? Idiot?"

Cheng Ke: Brother Chuan, cry, you are such a person!

Zhou Baixiu: No way, you don’t think that Brother Chuan is abstinent normally, and he is also abstinent after marriage, wouldn’t that mean he can become an immortal?

Zhou Baixiu just sent out one message when another one came: You can tell from the previous gatherings that Brother Chuan is in trouble. He is completely controlled by his sister-in-law.

Fang Junjie: Ah Xiu, you've been quite talkative tonight. It's rare to see you sending out a series of messages. It seems that everyone is shocked.

Then messages in the group kept popping up.

He Yichuan took a quick glance and saw that they were talking non-stop. He tapped the phone keyboard with his fingertips: Where did these photos come from? Delete them!

Pei Jinghong was shocked: The last straw has come now, Brother Chuan, do you admit it?

Cheng Ke: What did you take your sister-in-law for, you sanctimonious hypocrite!

He Yichuan ignored their chattering and continued to send messages: Ajie, deal with it and warn them.

Fang Junjie: It was dealt with a long time ago, but he posted it early and I just saw it. I guess it has spread, so I have asked someone to follow up.

He Yichuan: Okay, thanks. I’ll treat you to dinner some other day.

Zhou Baixiu: Brother Chuan, it’s already early in the morning, why aren’t you asleep yet?

Cheng Ke: Ah Xiu is Ah Xiu, he hits the nail on the head!

He Yichuan had just experienced love affairs, and he felt relaxed both physically and mentally. His stern expression was calm, and he was not angry when he saw them making noises in the group: I am getting ready for bed now. I am going on a business trip tomorrow. See you when I come back. I am going to sleep.

Pei Jinghong: Overthrow this wave of dog food!

After saying that, He Yichuan no longer looked at their reactions. He turned off the light, lay down beside the woman, put his arms around her slender waist familiarly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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the next day.

When she woke up, she found herself pressing down on half of his arm. He Yichuan was awakened by her movement, and he held her tightly in his arms without loosening his grip.

She stretched out her fair arm and took the phone from the bedside table. She squinted her eyes and glanced at it. Her fingertips lightly touched the man's closed eyes, with a lazy morning tone: "He Yichuan, get up, it's 7:."

We stayed up late last night, so both of us woke up late.

His broad hands pulled her fingers down, pressed her waist down, held her slender waist tightly, and leaned his head against her arms.

He took a deep breath before letting her go and sitting up.

The wheat-colored skin on the upper body is exposed, the muscle lines are smooth and distinct, and the fingertips' scratches on the smooth skin are clear.

It was early in the morning, and Su Xi's cheeks turned red, and her eyes stopped on her nude nails.

He Yichuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her actions, and teased, "Mrs. He, are you admiring your own masterpiece?"

Su Xi glanced at him and patted his cheek, trying to clear his confused mind.

Open-air restaurant window.

Fashionably dressed Zhu Wenxuan looked across at Pan Xiaowen, the screen of her phone was clear and bright, and she said in surprise: "Xiaowen, have you seen the message in the circle? Mr. He took that woman on a date last night."

"What did you say?"

Pan Xiaowen looked at her with a puzzled expression. After she heard it clearly, her face turned surprised. She picked up the mobile phone beside her with her beautifully manicured hand and tapped it several times.

"Here, let me show you. It looks like they were traveling together, and then they were photographed. It was circulated in the circle, and I saved it."

Zhu Wenxuan handed the phone over, blinked her eyes and looked intently at her friend opposite her.

"This woman is really haunting!" Her pretty face looked a little ugly, and her long, slender nails scratched the phone screen, making a harsh sound.

Zhu Wenxuan's eyes fell on her and she handed her a glass of juice, with some confusion in her tone: "What do you think Mr. He likes about her? She has no family background and only a pretty face. I didn't expect Mr. He to be such a superficial person."

"What means did that woman use to climb into Brother Yichuan's bed? Now Brother Yichuan is obsessed with her. She's such a vixen!" Pan Xiaowen gritted her teeth and spoke in a bad tone.