The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

The man's eyes dimmed and his Adam's apple rolled.

The suffocating feeling in his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.

He opened the car window, and on that sultry summer night, the dusty air seemed to tear his chest apart.

It was as if he had lost something completely.

The man fumbled around in the glove compartment and only found an empty cigarette box.

The half cigarette burned a hole in the car mat.

He drove to a nearby convenience store just to buy a pack of cigarettes.

He smoked almost half a pack of cigarettes.

When we returned to Jinxi Garden, Ling Zhao was already fast asleep.

The man looked at the woman lying on the bed, sleeping unconsciously, and suddenly strong emotions arose in his heart.

Why is she sleeping so deeply?

Things got so chaotic and bad, but she was still able to sleep well, but she said she died of depression in the sanatorium.

His world had collapsed because of her a long time ago. He had spent his entire life to establish order in his own world, but she was like an outsider.

What had she done for him?

The man roughly unbuttoned her clothes, pulled aside the thin blanket, and laid his tall, heavy body over her, biting her neck and her lips.

There was a faint smell of alcohol on her body, and the smell of alcohol in her mouth was even stronger. He kissed her more fiercely, as if he wanted to suck the alcohol from her mouth.

Ling Zhao woke up with a start, and it felt like a mountain was pressing down on her. She could neither push him away nor escape, and was forced to endure his demands.

Didn’t he go out to meet Fan Wenxin?

When he took a breath, Ling Zhao hurriedly gestured with his fingers: [What's wrong with you? ]

Huo Yixiu's eyes were fierce, and he ripped off her pajamas with his hands mercilessly. Ling Zhao let out an unpleasant "ah" and slapped him with his hands.

He easily held her hands, pushed them up to her head, lowered her body and said to her: "You are my wife, and you are fulfilling your duties as husband and wife. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Didn't you tell me this in your last life?"

[Huo Yixiu, you are my husband, you have to fulfill your husband and wife obligations, only then can we have a child. ]

In her previous life, Ling Zhao, who was shy and afraid, gestured with her fingers and asked Huo Yixiu to sleep with her.

The scene flooded into Ling Zhao's mind, and his face turned red as if blood was about to drip out.

They confessed that rebirth was not for this kind of thing.

She doesn't want to have a baby with him!

Ling Zhao bit his lip and struggled hard with his arms, but he pushed them back again.

The man turned on the brightest light.

Ling Zhao closed his eyes for a moment to avoid the glaring light, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a naked body in front of him.

The light was bright, and at such a close distance, she could clearly see the sweat on his body and every hair on his body.

And so is he.

Snow-white body, without a single flaw.

Haha, since the two lives are entangled together, then she is here to sink with him.

Ling Zhao didn't wear a bra when she slept, and he grabbed her chest so directly that she felt embarrassed and her legs were shaking. She wanted to kick him off her.

But he was mumbling: "Ling Zhao, do you know?"

Ling Zhao was stunned and forgot to struggle. What did he know?

Suddenly, she silently opened her lips, raised her neck high, and clearly felt the familiar feeling of sinking...

Ling Zhao never knew what she should know until the end.

After finishing, Huo Yixiu went to the bedroom next door.

Ling Zhao raised his weak body and looked at the closed door with a blank look in his eyes.

It was as if they were back to the beginning, sleeping on different pillows after having sex.

……

Fan Wenxin was drunk in the bar.

When Qiao Jingze came to find her, she was being molested by a strange man.

Qiao Jingze didn't show any mercy to the man and punched him so hard that blood gushed out of his nose.

The man was about to jump up and attack again, but was reminded that the ferocious-looking man in front of him was the third master of the Qiao family and he could not afford to offend him.

Qiao Jingze said, "Don't let me see you again." He picked up Fan Wenxin and left.

"You're so drunk, aren't you going to discuss something with Huo Yixiu?" Inside the car, Qiao Jingze sighed and glanced at her clothes.

Dressing up as a female college student is just to evoke Huo Yixiu's past memories.

But at this moment, the pure white T-shirt and pleated skirt were wrinkled. There were wine stains on the white T-shirt and a mottled collar.

It seems to have failed.

Fan Wenxin opened her eyes, and there was no trace of drunkenness in them.

How could a woman who is involved in various situations get drunk after just a few glasses of wine?

When she was old enough to drink, her parents taught her that girls from their family must learn to drink and must learn to compete with men.

"I'm not drunk." She straightened up and looked at Qiao Jingze with cold eyes.

Qiao Jingze raised his eyebrows: "So, you deliberately seduced that man to have a one night with you?"

Fan Wenxin said nothing, his cold expression revealing a combination of stubbornness and desperate decadence.

Qiao Jingze frowned: "You're so sad, did you have a falling out with him?"

"Am I ugly? Do I have a bad figure or bad skin?"

"Not really." Qiao Jingze was very honest. Her appearance and figure were one of the reasons why he was obsessed with her.

Fan Wenxin sneered: "But, I gave myself to him, and he pushed me away."

"This isn't the first time." Qiao Jingze was honest again, earning a vicious glare from Fan Wenxin. She said excitedly, "He said he won't divorce Ling Zhao!"

"He said he was committed to her for life. What a ridiculous reason, he didn't love her, but wanted to spend his whole life with her. Even if I said I was willing to stay with him like this, he still didn't want me..."

Fan Wenxin cried, "I love him so much, I'm willing to do anything for him... That woman is a disaster, I told him, but he still wanted to protect her."

"He almost lost his life, but he didn't care..."

Qiao Jingze couldn't bear to see her tears, so he sighed, wiped her tears with his big hands, and held her in his arms.

"You sold confidential information on the black market and leaked the Huo family's affairs. Huo Yixiu may not be able to accept such love."

Fan Wenxin pinched him hard and said defensively: "I am doing this for his own good!"

"Will Huo Yixiu be grateful to you after he knows the truth?"

Fan Wenxin swallowed his saliva and said firmly: "He won't know."

All arrangements are aimed at Ling Zhao.

Qiao Jingze looked at her stubborn and crazy appearance and shook his head helplessly.

If Huo Yixiu really tried hard to investigate, would he not find anything?

He lowered his head.

A disheveled head moved on his chest, wet and soft.

He held her head in his hands: "Are you really not drunk?"

After all, the previous few times were all due to drinking, although each time it happened after Huo Yixiu was drunk.

She treated him as Huo Yixiu, the one who solved her unrelieved desire.

Fan Wenxin's eyes were a little intoxicated, but also sober. "Don't you want it?"

Qiao Jingze paused, his voice tense: "Wait a moment."

Although there are few people on the main road late at night, it is still unpleasant to be disturbed.

Qiao Jingze tensed his body and wanted to drive fast, but the constant harassment from the woman next to him made it impossible for him to concentrate.

He once again pushed away the woman's hand that was stretched out to cause trouble, and finally the car entered the hotel parking lot.

The man unfastened her seatbelt and lifted her onto his body.