Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Before the sun could rise the next day, the servants of the Fang family were already bustling around the house before the family members would arise.

All of them got to cleaning and preparing breakfast for the entire family.

In one of the rooms upstairs in the East wing of the mansion which happens to be Mr. Fang's bedroom, he lay on the bed with the the back of his palm on his forehead which was almost covering his eyes.

The little woman who had been lying next to him through out the night, was holding onto his left hand with the side of her face resting on his chest.

Fifteen minutes later, his biological clock woke him up as Zhang Liling stirred a bit in her sleep.

Slowly, his eyes squinted open. The first thing that cane in his line of sight was the white POP.

Suddenly feeling the weight on his body, he looked down to see the head of bednest hair in his sight. Shifting his gaze to the side, he saw how lazily and out of it she sprawled over the bed as half of her body was practically on him.

'When did she come on me?'

A soft sigh escaped from his thin lips as his chest rose and fell gently.

Mr. Fang stayed about five minutes more on bed before gently moving Zhang Liling away from his body.

It looks like Zhang Liling was still so far into sleep to notice that her source of warmth and comfort had disappeared because she did move.

In fact, she was very obedient and only let out a long sigh as her body was moved to the side.

Mr. Fang watched her with keen interest to make sure her sleep wasn't disturbed before he deemed himself free.

Moving the duvet away from his body, he sat up and backed her, such that his feet were now touching the floor.

Sitting up on the bed, he turned on his bedside lamp as his eyes hovered over the table clock on his nightstand, which was showing the current time.

Glancing at his bedside table, a long sigh escaped from his lungs.

There was an empty space which was usually occupied by something if it were to be his room in his villa.

But it was unfortunate, that his bottle of meds was the stuff missing.

Releasing a deep breath, he got off the bed and slipped his feet into the pair of flip-flop in front of him before heading for the bathroom without looking back.

As his back disappeared completely from the room when the door shut gently, the little woman on the bed, stirred a bit.

A soft sigh escaped from Zhang Liling's lips moved a bit with her mouth making some soft cute sounds.

Her cheeks rubbed gently in the white sheets spread underneath her. She seemed to enjoy the softness of the material such that the corners of her lips could even curl up in her sleep.

Maybe she thought that she was still in the arms of a certain man, hence the reason she was feeling so relaxed.

Some minutes later, Mr. Fang stepped out of the inner room dressed casually.

Glancing briefly to the bed, he saw that Zhang Liling still maintained her sleeping position and shook his head.

From the outline of her sleeping that was still visible even with the duvet covering her, he could tell how bad she was at sleeping peacefully.

Or maybe, that was her sleeping peacefully with a touch of no worry.

Thankfully, there was something covering her body otherwise, he would have seen her legs spread apart, and probably her skin exposed to him.

Shifting his gaze to the nightstand, he reached out to snatch his phone before turning to leave in brisk steps.

Even after the gentle sound from the door shutting reached her ears somehow, Zhang Liling's eyes remained shut.

There was only the movement of her lips smacking together that showed just how much her ear sensors were still alive.

At least this showed that she was not so into the sleep as deeply like before.

Thirty minutes later, the brightness from the day slowly seeped into the room from the little gap between the two thick curtains.

Yet, the woman on the bed was still sleeping even as the rays touched down on her hand and flashed across her face.

Instead of opening her eyes, she turned her face to her other side to continue with her sleep.

If this was before, Zhang Liling would have woekn up earlier due to the jet-lag, but it looks like she was tired out at the party from the previous day hence, the reason she was sleeping in.

A few seconds later, Mr. Fang returned to the room with a bottle of water in his hand with his chest rising and falling a pace faster.

Looking closely to his forehead, small beads of sweat formed on them. An indication that he must have been exercising.

Stepping into the room, he cast his long glance at the sleeping figure on his bed and was a bit surprised.

"She's still sleeping?"

Walking straight for the bed, he first put the little water remaining in the bottle down before slipping his hand into his pant pocket to draw out his bottle of meds and put it next to the water bottle on his nightstand.

Mr. Fang had gone to his car to take out the spare bottle of meds that usually traveled with him in case of any emergency.

Luckily for him, meticulous action came in handy today.

Although Zhang Liling's scent was so perfect for him, it still wouldn't be enough to fend off the different scents coming from the rest of the Fang Family members.

He had to be prepared in case he couldn't endure.

"Liling." Looking at the woman breathing heavily with her long hair scattered on the white sheets, he called out to her.

"Mmmm" Zhang Liling hummed before slowly rolling to her side. As soon as her face landed against the softness of the sheet, her resumed her sleeping posture.

At least, her legs were no longer spread apart as she had somehow clasped them together.