After Rebirth, I Inherited My Ex-Husband's Hundred Billion Inheritance

In my past life, I, the wealthy daughter, was a stepping stone for Fu Yanshen, who came from a bodyguard background and transcended social classes.

I was a tool to highlight his deep affectio...

Chapter 150 Sheng Qiaoqiao, I Want a Child

Outside, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a fierce storm raged, washing against the glass windows.

Inside, an atmosphere of ambiguity prevailed.

The man's hot breath enveloped me completely, his wild and violent kiss leaving me breathless and suffocating. I pushed against his chest with all my might.

A bolt of lightning struck, and I was terrified. Instinctively, I shrank into his arms. Taking advantage of my fear, he covered my ears to protect me and comforted me with tender kisses.

My body is uncooperatively supple.

Lightning struck, illuminating the room as if it were daytime. As I arched my back and tilted my head back to moan, I saw Fu Yanshen pull down the strap of my nightgown, his thin lips impatiently pressing against my full breasts.

The passionate scene stimulated my eyes, and my hands unconsciously gripped the silk sheets tightly.

The psychological fear and physical caresses gradually eroded my reason, and I slowly sank into a swamp of ambiguity, sinking deeper and deeper.

The unbearable sensation deep within my body compelled me to embrace the man's hot, hormonally charged body, my fingertips digging deep into the well-defined muscles of his back.

In the instant of satisfaction, I bit his shoulder and scratched hard with my fingertips, and Fu Yanshen groaned in his throat.

The sudden clap of thunder made me tense. Large beads of sweat dripped from the man's forehead. He buried his face in my neck. "Trying to bite me to death?"

His deep, husky voice carried a hint of pleasure.

Remembering something, I clenched my teeth even harder, and he didn't utter a sound until he tasted blood, his waist tirelessly working hard.

Gradually, he overwhelmed my rationality again.

Thus, the physical pleasure and the psychological guilt constantly pulled me in opposite directions, making me sometimes lose myself in passion and sometimes feel depressed.

Ultimately, all the entanglement was extinguished by a long-awaited, exhilarating burst of passion.

Fu Yanshen was insatiable, and he kept going until I was completely exhausted before he finally let me go.

The thunderstorm outside had subsided at some point, and I felt completely relaxed, as if I were floating on a cloud.

The air was thick with a strong, ambiguous atmosphere.

The warm towel gently wiped away the sticky sweat from her body, and inadvertently, her hazy gaze fell upon the scar on the man's chest.

Compared to when I first saw it, it seemed much fainter; he must have had laser scar removal done, but it was still shocking.

I turned my head away, not wanting to look anymore.

...

I slept very soundly until I woke up naturally, when I could faintly smell the aroma of rice porridge.

The aches and pains in my body are a reminder of last night's passion.

I lazily rolled over and hugged the blanket tightly.

Although I tried to avoid Fu Yanshen, the circumstances last night were special, and since it was just physical intimacy between a man and a woman, and each got what they wanted, there was nothing wrong with it.

Just to satisfy some basic physiological needs.

It only targets the kidneys, not the heart.

However, the sticky feeling between my legs made my heart suddenly tighten, and I woke up as if from a dream.

Fu Yanshen did not take any measures last night!

In an instant, I felt short of breath, my heart skipped a beat, and my scalp tingled.

I took a few deep breaths, trying to stay calm, picked up my phone, opened the food delivery app, clicked on the medicine order, and quickly placed an order for emergency contraception.

After placing the order, I quickly got out of bed, put on my bathrobe, left the bedroom, and sat on the sofa in the living room to wait for the delivery.

Fu Yanshen was busy in my kitchen, seemingly making breakfast.

Dressed casually in jeans and a white shirt, he was stirring the clay pot with a spoon, looking very patient and relaxed.

Seeing that he acted as if nothing was wrong, I felt even more frustrated.

He's not afraid that I'll—

I unconsciously clenched my fists, but fortunately, the doorbell rang at just the right moment, calming me down.

I quickly went to open the door.

The delivery guy delivered my urgently needed medicine on time. I couldn't wait to take out the medicine box, and when I saw the medicine, I felt a sense of relief.

What medicine did you buy? What's wrong?

A deep, seemingly concerned male voice rang out.

Before I could even speak, he snatched the medicine box from my hand, looked down at the words on it, and his brow furrowed more and more.

"Give it to me," I said coldly.

"You need to use contraception?" Fu Yanshen looked up, his face dark, his eyes sharp as he pierced me, and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes!" I replied decisively.

But what was his attitude?

He even had a tubal ligation to avoid having children, so why is he like this now...?

I didn't have time to think about it. I reached out to grab the medicine, but I saw Fu Yanshen's hand gradually tighten.

The medicine box twisted and deformed in his palm. His face was solemn, his deep black eyes fixed on me, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, I want a child."

He spoke slowly, word by word.

My heart skipped a beat, and my body swayed involuntarily. "Fu Yanshen, what are you saying?"

What's wrong with you?

I looked up at him, my mind buzzing, as if someone had struck a nerve, and I asked him weakly.

Fu Yanshen looked at me, his Adam's apple bobbing, "I want you to have a child for me, preferably a daughter, but a son... is fine too."

As the man spoke, his expression softened, and his dark, bright eyes sparkled with anticipation.

I felt short of breath, as if my soul was trembling, and I was panicking. "I don't want to give birth, I don't want to... Give me back my medicine!"

Fu Yanshen's face suddenly turned ashen. His tall frame moved closer to me, and his fingers pinched my chin.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, think about that Mu Ye. What makes you think you can keep defying me?" he said through gritted teeth, his voice filled with anger.

He tried to use Makino to manipulate me again.

“I won’t have children!” I retorted firmly.

"It's not up to you!" he said coldly, then turned and walked towards the kitchen. "Go wash up and eat."

"Fu Yanshen! Give me back my medicine!"

I caught up with him, grabbed his arm, and tried to snatch the medicine from his hand, but the man shook me off.

I staggered backward, and Fu Yanshen's face darkened. He stepped forward and caught me just in time, and I crashed into his arms.

"Fu Yanshen, I don't want to get pregnant, I don't want to... Give me the medicine!" I said, trying to pry his hands open with both of my hands.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, don't be ungrateful, don't push me!" he warned and threatened me coldly.

"Fu Yanshen, you can't threaten me. I won't have the baby. I don't want to have the baby!" I stomped my feet, but I couldn't pry his hands off.

I was extremely anxious.

No matter how he threatens me or what he does to Makino, he can't threaten me into having a child!

Fu Yanshen pushed me away and went into the kitchen. I followed him.

He stood by the sink, tore open the medicine box, and took out the pills.

I watched helplessly as he turned on the tap and rinsed the pills away.

Let him go ahead and buy it; I'll just buy it again.

I immediately turned around, picked up my phone and placed another order. Fu Yanshen came out, snatched my phone, picked me up and carried me into the bedroom.

He pinned me to the bed, his rough hands cupping my face. "Do you want to force me to torment you for 72 hours until you get pregnant?"