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

"Did she touch you? Did she kiss you?" Zhen-Zhen asked him directly.

Tristan was at a loss for words when he heard that. Dejavu? Something like this already happened in the past. But this time, their situation was reversed.

Before... Tristan asked her these questions but now, it was Zhen-Zhen who was asking him.

However, their experience was a bit different from each other. Andrew didn't touch nor kiss Zhen-Zhen at that time. But Hannah managed to touch him and even shower him kisses all over his body.

How could he tell her about this? Tristan was torn in between telling the truth or telling a white lie. When he didn't speak, Zhen-Zhen broke the hug so that she could see his face.

She was waiting for his response. Zhen-Zhen arched her brow and repeated her question.

"Tell me… Did she touch you? Did she kiss you? If she did then where?" She was demanding him for an answer.

Tristan didn't have the heart to lie after seeing her serious expression. He took a deep breath before telling her the truth.

"Y-Yes, wifey. She touched me and kissed me…" Tristan said, feeling anxious. He chewed on his lower lip, waiting for his wife.to scold him big time.

If he was in her shoes then Tristan would feel the same. He would get mad and erupt like a raging volcano.

"Where did she touch and kiss you?" Zhen-Zhen asked him again with her stern voice.

Tristan pouted his lips as he pointed his finger at his jaw where Hannah kissed him first. "Don't worry, wifey. She didn't kiss my lips."

Tristan zipped his mouth in an instant after seeing Zhen-Zhen glaring at him because of his last remarks.

Zhen-Zhen pressed her fingers on his jaw, gently caressing the part where he pointed his finger at. Then Zhen-Zhen leaned in, planting a soft kiss on his jaw.

Tristan froze in his spot. His heart was racing as if horses were running inside his chest. The way Zhen-Zhen kissed him was very sensual. She licked him and sucked on his jawline.

Tristan couldn't help but let out a soft groan. He liked it. He felt so good. Damn! It was just a kiss but his body became hotter as the temperature inside his room suddenly increased.

'My wife is becoming an expert when it comes to kissing!'

"Wifey, here too," Tristan pointed out his neck and collarbones, expecting another kiss from her. He even tilted his head to give her access to his neck and collarbones.

Zhen-Zhen didn't disappoint him as she also brought her lips to his neck. She licked him, flicking her tongue on his skin as if she was tasting ice cream. After that, she bit him and sucked his skin like a vampire sucking his blood.

"Uhmm, Aah~"

Another surprised groan escaped from Tristan's mouth. He gulped hard. Zhen-Zhen was making him hard and throbbing. He was now aroused.

He wanted to touch her but Zhen-Zhen stopped his hands. "Just stay still. Don't move unless I will tell you," she mumbled in her commanding tone.

Her dominance was a great turn on to Tristan. Damn! She's so hot and very alluring while saying those words to him. Tristan just behaved obediently, following Zhen-Zhen's words.

As much as he wanted to touch her, he restrained himself from doing it. He needed to obey his jealous wife at this time.

Tristan told her where Hannah touched and kissed him next- his chest, nipple, and abdomen. Tristan was anticipating Zhen-Zhen's next moves. He was very excited. His stomach fluttered while his heart was pounding crazily against his chest.

He was definitely enjoying this. He didn't expect that Zhen-Zhen would do this. He thought she would scold him big time but she was doing the opposite. She was pleasuring him.

She was doing this to erase the mark of Hannah on Tristan's body. Zhen-Zhen wanted him to remember how she kissed him sensually to forget Hannah's action.

And she's doing a good job. Tristan was losing his mind because of the overwhelming pleasure she was giving him.

Unknown to Tristan, Zhen-Zhen had no intention of punishing Tristan. Instead, she was giving him a reward. This was his sweet reward for not giving in to the temptation of Hannah. He did a good job of not allowing her to go further. They didn't end up having sex. He remained faithful to her.

Tristan had already removed his shirt. He was now lying his back on the bed while Zhen-Zhen was on top of him. He was still not allowed to touch her. He just clutched his hands on the bedsheet.

Zhen-Zhen started trailing kisses from his neck going down his chest while her hands were gently caressing his body and muscles.

'Argh. I wonder how long I could control myself. With her action, she was making me feel the urge to ravish her... right here and right then.'

Soon, Zhen-Zhen's lips found his nipple. She flicked her tongue, swirling around his areola. The tingling sensations were spreading fast through his body. His breathing became ragged. He was groaning in pleasure.

He gasped in surprise when Zhen-Zhen suddenly bit his nipple hard and tugged it using her teeth. It was both painful and pleasurable. It felt amazing. She repeated that action to his other nipple. Tristan could only groan and moan her name sensually.

Tristan was surprised that Zhen-Zhen had already learned so much from him during their love-making sessions. She learned how to pleasure him without asking his instructions anymore.

When she was done playing with his nipples using her hot mouth, Zhen-Zhen used her two hands to massage and knead his chest while her lips were moving down his abdomen, nibbling and kissing him.

Zhen-Zhen's tongue traced the buns of his well-defined abs, licking and sucking his skin. She was enjoying his masculine taste. She was already soaking wet down her core. She was pleasuring her husband but at the same time, she was also enjoying herself.

After a while, her tongue reached his navel. She kissed him there sensually, swirling her tongue inside his navel. Tristan's toes curled and his legs trembled because of the tingling sensations.

"Damn! I'm so hard! R-Rocking hard. Aah~Wifey...I couldn't take this anymore!" Tristan complained to her with his pleading tone.

"Wifey, touch me. Down there!" He begged her.

Zhen-Zhen raised her head and arched her eyebrows at him.

"Tristan Davis! Don't tell me, Hannah also touched you down there?! Did she kiss your little brother too?! Tell me honestly or you are a dead man!" Zhen-Zhen said exasperatedly. She was now giving him a deathly glare.

Tristan was carried away by the pleasure that he forgot that Zhen-Zhen was kissing and touching him where Hannah had touched him too.

"No! No! No!, Wifey! Don't misunderstand! Before she could touch my little precious, I stopped her immediately. I swear, she was not able to see nor touch that part. It is only reserved for you, Wifey." Tristan promptly defended himself.

"Is that true?" Zhen- Zhen asked him while frowning deeply. Her arms were already folded across her chest.

"Yes, Wifey!" Tristan said, nodding his head frantically.

"Good!"

"Ahem.., But wifey, since you are here… why don't you continue where she stopped?" Tristan said shamelessly while smiling sheepishly at her.

Zhen-Zhen: "..."