After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

"Brother Lingtian, are you going to Switzerland too?"

It turned out to be the young girl I just met in the duty-free shop.

When I looked up, the girl also saw me, and the smile on her lips froze instantly.

"Brother Lingtian, who is she?"

The girl pointed at my nose and asked in disbelief.

I raised my eyebrows and smiled, took Mo Lingtian's arm, and smiled at the girl, "Baby, who is your friend? I won't introduce him to anyone!"

"Baby?!" When the girl heard me calling Mo Lingtian, her eyes showed collapse.

Next, Mo Lingtian's words made her collapse even more, "My fiancée, Gu Rou."

I didn't expect Mo Lingtian to introduce my identity so openly. You must know that I was just a dispensable woman around him in the past.

When I was stunned, Mo Lingtian lowered his eyes and looked at me deeply, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, "Baby, this is Fu Xinyue, my friend's sister."

The man's voice is magnetic, deep and beautiful.

I was stunned again.

Fu Xinyue? It turned out to be Fu Jingcheng's sister.

Who is Fu Jingshen? He is the son of Beicheng's plutocrats, the helmsman of a heavy industry empire, and Mo Qing's fiancé.

"Unmarried...fiancée? Brother Lingtian, aren't you and Sister Cheng Yue planning a wedding?"

Fu Xinyue's eyes widened and she looked at me in disbelief.

"It's a long story." Mo Lingtian did not explain, but said in a calm tone, "Are you going to Switzerland?"

It took Fu Xinyue a long time to come back to her senses. She stared at me sadly, like a deflated rubber ball, nodded listlessly, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but seemed to hesitate.

"Baby, I met Miss Fu just now, and you asked me why I was so happy. Miss Fu is so cute. Miss Fu and I had a great time talking."

Mo Lingtian glanced at Fu Xinyue, "Really?"

Fu Xinyue stared at me resentfully, "Brother Lingtian, I'm not feeling well. I'll go back and sit down first."

Fu Xinyue walked away feebly.

It took more than ten hours to arrive in Switzerland after taking off from Beicheng. The first-class seats were spacious. After dinner, I took off my makeup and put on a mask. As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I saw Fu Xinyue standing outside.

"Don't leave!" Fu Xinyue blocked my way with one hand. She stared at me with her round almond-shaped eyes and her face was filled with anger. "You dare to seduce Brother Lingtian?!"

"What seduction? If he doesn't want to, can I still force him?"

I raised my eyebrows and raised the corners of my lips.

Fu Xinyue was stunned. She turned her head and coughed, then turned back to stare at me. "Brother Lingtian is obviously engaged to Cheng Yue. Who are you? Where did you come from? Did you destroy their relationship?" emotion!"

"Do I have this ability?" I crossed my arms, narrowed my eyes and smiled, "You might as well ask your brother Ling Tian."

I took away Fu Xinyue's hand and was about to leave. Fu Xinyue grabbed my wrist. She was not very strong, but it was too sudden. I was pulled by Fu Xinyue and fell backward. Fu Xinyue also tripped and fell on me.

I hit the wall of the cabin and stopped. Fu Xinyue also fell towards me and buried her face firmly into my chest.

It doesn't hurt, it just doesn't hurt, it's just...

Fu Xinyue let out an ouch, then her body froze, and she realized something. Fu Xinyue raised her little face, which was already flushed.

"Don't thank me? If my breasts weren't big enough, your face would have been disfigured." I curled my lips and lowered my voice.

Fu Xinyue's face, which was still flushed, turned even redder, almost bleeding.

I can't help but think that Wen Zeyuan's face turns red every time he looks at my body.

"You, you bad woman!"

Fu Xinyue blushed and ran away.

I straightened my pajamas and returned to the cabin.

Mo Lingtian was sitting outside, and my seat was inside. I opened the door and saw Mo Lingtian sleeping soundly. I cautiously tried to pass by him, but suddenly a pair of hot hands grabbed me.

I was startled and almost screamed.

The next second, I was held in my arms and sat on the man's strong lap. He held my chin and swallowed my exclamation.

I gasped from the kiss and my face turned red. His fingers were playing with me. I couldn't bear it anymore and bit him on the shoulder.

The man groaned and laughed deeply.

Through my pajamas, my skin and his were hot, and I could feel him getting ready to strike. I bit my lip, but before I could stop him, he had already opened mine...

Caught off guard, I groaned in pain.

The man underneath him sighed contentedly.

"Here...here is the plane..." I lowered my voice, he was simply crazy!

"Yeah." He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, admiring my expression of wanting to stop, and nodded with satisfaction. I bit my lip and let out a soft moan.

The flight attendant passed by and he grabbed the blanket and covered me.

I lay on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling his expansion. As soon as the flight attendant left, he continued.

It took half an hour for him to release me. I was so tired that I lay on top of him, not even having the strength to move.

The man slept with me in his arms like this, and I vaguely felt that he wiped me with a wet tissue. As soon as he pulled out, a lot of sticky liquid flowed out.

"Ah... so moist... like a flower that has been soaked in the rain."

He leaned over and kissed the roots of my legs. The stubble rubbed against my legs and made me itch.

The plane arrived in Switzerland. The weather in Switzerland in June and July was very good. The sky was blue and blue, with only a wisp of floating clouds moving. I got off the plane and was in an excited mood. After checking into the hotel, I picked up my camera and went out with Mo Lingtian.

I wore a chiffon floral skirt and held Mo Lingtian's hand as we walked through the streets. Mo Lingtian took pictures of me with a camera. The next day we went to Geneva and saw a clear, green crystal like a piece of green crystal. Lake Geneva, with several swans floating leisurely on the water.

Maybe I was tired from walking, so I fell asleep as soon as I got back to the hotel. Maybe Mo Lingtian was also tired, so he didn’t torment me anymore. But on the night of the third day, he still fucked me hard, probably because he was holding it back. Three days later, with this man's needs, he could no longer hold it in any longer.

As soon as he released, a lot of sticky liquid flowed out. The moment he pulled out, it all came out and wet the sheets instantly.

I stood up with my arms raised, and the sheets were already wet.

Mo Lingtian contacted the guest room. I didn't expect that he could also speak French. After communicating with the hotel staff, a fat guest room aunt came to clean up for us.

I put on my nightgown and my aunt came in to change the sheets. Seeing this scene, she smiled and said something to Mo Lingtian. Mo Lingtian leaned against the window with a nicotine candy in his mouth and listened. Upon hearing what his aunt said, his eyes flashed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he smiled in a ruthless and charming way.

"What did Auntie say?" I asked quietly.

Mo Lingtian smiled mischievously, "Auntie said you have a lot of water."

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment. I was about to feel shy. When I saw Mo Lingtian's narrow smile, I realized that I had been tricked by him. I was angry and ashamed, "I'll hit you."

Mo Lingtian laughed heartily, grabbed my hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

Auntie packed up and left. Before leaving, she thoughtfully left us a disposable bedcloth that absorbs water. This proved to be very necessary. When Mo Lingtian fucked me again, the disposable bedcloth had already absorbed enough water. , the sheets underneath are still dry.

The next day, Mo Lingtian and I went to the ETH Zurich. We thought we were just going to visit this top university in the world. Unexpectedly, many students here seemed to know Mo Lingtian, and some came directly to us. get in a word.

I looked at Mo Lingtian in surprise as he was communicating in English with the students. After Mo Lingtian finished speaking to the students, he lowered his eyes and looked at me, "I studied for a master's degree here."

I took a breath, Mo Lingtian actually studied at ETH Zurich?