The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

But, why is it this thing was happening to him? His imagination was running wild and all he could think of was possessing her right here and right now.

He couldn't explain why his flame of desire for her was suddenly awakened. It was growing stronger by second.

He turned off the main lights in the bedroom but he let the bedside lampshade on. It became his habit when he started having weird dreams and nightmares because of the black dragon.

Tristan climbed on the bed and lay down, maintaining their distance. He didn't want to get closer to Zhen-Zhen or else, his remaining self-restraint would completely collapse.

He moved a bit to the edge of the bed, his back was facing Zhen-Zhen. As much as possible he didn't want to look at her.

He felt like he was on the edge of a cliff right now, a single push then he would surely fall into the bottomless pit of his desire. He was afraid that once it happened no one could save him as he drowned himself in this lust.

'Damn! Did I already reach my limit? Just thinking about it, I didn't engage in any sexual activity for the past month. Oh, it's more than one month already, since the day I met Zhen-Zhen.' Tristan thought to himself, trying to figure out what was happening to him.

After a while, Tristan shook his head, dismissing that idea. He started racking his brain so hard again, trying to think what went wrong or the cause of this.

He was also doing this to keep his mind busy and divert his attention away from the lovely woman lying beside him.

Then suddenly, Grandpa Lu's face popped up in his mind. He recalled the weird and strange actions of his grandfather a while ago.

His eyes widened in realization. He began cursing once again. Finally, he somehow figured out what just happened to him.

'F*ck! Don't tell me that Sly Old Man has something to do with this!' Tristan wanted to cry as of this moment.

'I already told them that my wife and I still need time to enjoy our marriage life. Are they really desperate to have grandchildren? Zhen-Zhen is still studying as well. Argh! They keep giving me troubles and headaches.' Tristan lamented to his mind.

'Wait… wait… Was this because of the milk I drank a while ago?'

Tristan immediately sat up and turned to Zhen-Zhen. The bed swayed a little because of his sudden action. Zhen-Zhen averted her gaze to Tristan.

"Tristan, what's wrong? You couldn't sleep?" Zhen-Zhen also sat up to face Tristan.

Tristan realized that turning in her direction was a wrong move. From the light coming from the lampshade, he could see her exposed neck and soft delicate skin.

Tristan wanted to ask her something but the words were stuck in his throat and his brain suddenly malfunctioned. His focus right now was fixed on her sexy figure which was emphasized through her silk nightgown.

He lowered his gaze and his hazel orbs found her beautiful round breasts. Because the nightgown was a little bit loose, he could see her cleavage and nipples through the thin fabric of her nightgown. They seemed like inviting him to touch, taste, and suck them all he wanted.

His desire that had diminished a while ago suddenly rose up once again like a wildfire, burning up his entire body.

Zhen-Zhen was really tempting. Now all he wanted to do was to devour the woman in front of him.

He stared at her with eyes full of lust. His self-control was already collapsing. He was hard and throbbing. He couldn't take it anymore.

Without answering Zhen-Zhen, Tristan pounced on her, pinning her down the bed as he closed their gaps.

He cupped her face and bent down to kiss her passionately and hungrily. Zhen-Zhen who was unprepared just welcomed his advances.

Tristan slowly sneaked his tongue into her mouth, kissing her roughly with a fervent need. His kiss was aggressive and demanding, making Zhen-Zhen struggle with her breath.

Zhen-Zhen felt like Tristan was drowning her with this kiss but she didn't mind it. She loved this feeling he was giving her.

Tristan sucked her delicate lips, continued teasing her with the tip of his tongue. Tristan's hand slid down and covered her right breast.

Slightly squeezing it, a soft and erotic moan escaped her mouth. Zhen-Zhen felt like waves of electricity running all throughout her body right now.

When Tristan broke the kiss, both of them were now panting, catching their breath. Both their heartbeats were so fast and loud. They could feel each other's heartbeat.

Tristan paused for a moment, his eyes never left her face. His mind was telling him that this was so wrong but he could no longer contain himself. Aside from the effect of the drugs, his yearning for her was making him lose his mind.

Under the dim lights of the lampshade, the sight before him was quite stimulating. Zhen-Zhen's lovely face, her alluring hot body, and her sweet fresh scent were intoxicating him.

Tristan bent down once again. This time his movement became slow as he kissed her neck, exploring every inch of her.

Feeling Tristan's breath on her neck, Zhen-Zhen tilted her head on the side to give him more access. Then she put her arm around his body as she fell limp.

A tingling sensation was sent from her neck to her entire body when Tristan started biting her collarbones and licking her. Zhen-Zhen couldn't help but clench under his touch.

She could feel the scorching temperature of Tristan's body. It also made her hot.

Meanwhile, FaMo who was having a hard time because of the unknown craving his body wanted suddenly felt better compared to before.

FaMo finally heaved a sigh of relief. Unknown to him, Zhen-Zhen's intimacy with Tristan right now helped FaMo to feel better.

He sealed himself inside Zhen-Zhen's subconscious as he wanted Zhen-Zhen not to feel any discomfort because of him, thus FaMo had no idea that his precious Zhen-Zhen was now having intimate moments with her husband, Tristan.