Chapter 135 - Possessive wife

Keep calm

"Thank you Wifey." Lei  Zhao mumbled his breath fanning on her face. His fingers trailed her face from her forehead, to the tip of her nose, to her soft lips. 

"You saved me." 

"No, my father saved you." Yan Mei refuted, shaking her head.

"And why did he save me?" Lei Zhao asked.

"Because..you are the man his daughter is madly in love with." Yan Mei chuckled as she said.

"And I'm madder about you." Lei Zhao grinned.

Yan Mei rolled her eyes at him. But a soft smile tugged at her lips.

"Ever since I saw you in that red suit at the club. I have been madder about you. I can't get you out of my mind."

Yan Mei gazed at him in a daze, her heart slamming hard in her chest. Only this man makes her feel a rush of so many emotions at once.

"Hmm. That's good then. It seems I'm not the only mad person in this relationship."

Yan Mei whispered making the grin on Lei Zhao's lips stretched wider.

"Let's take a bath?" Lei Zhao whispered as he nuzzled in her neck.

"Hmm, but no tricks." Yan Mei said putting on a stern face.

"I can't promise anything." Lei Zhao chuckled.

"But they have bandaged your burns it can't touch water." Yan Mei said.

"Yeah...I forgot. It seems you have to help me take a bath then."

Yan Mei let out a long, exhausted sigh.

"Okay, I will go prepare. Wait for me at the bathroom."

Yan Mei said as she walked out of the room.

Few minutes later , she came back holding a stool.

"This will do. Sit on it." Yan Mei said as she placed the wooden stool she had found in the middle of the bathroom.

Lei Zhao removed his clothes and sat down. Yan Mei hands trailed on his back. Even though t was bandaged and she couldn't see the wound.

Her heart couldn't but ache.

"Does it hurt?" She asked softly.

Lei Zhao shook his head, "if it hurts my wife will help me blow on it right?" 

Yan Mei nodded, "Hmm. If I find the person who did this.." 

Lei Zhao pulled her into his laps. A blush coated on Yan Mei's cheeks when she realized he was totally n.a.k.e.d.

"Wifey..I don't want you to get your hands dirty. I will find the person who did this and I will make him experience hell on Earth."

Yan Mei frowned and shook her head, "No. I won't rest until I have made the person suffer by my own hands." 

Seeing the determined look in her eyes, Lei Zhao knew the pain and fear of loosing him will forever be imprinted in her heart. 

Maybe he should let her vent.

"Okay, then we will find the person together."

"Perfect." Yan Mei beamed as a dangerous glint flashed in her eyes. She planted a soft kiss on Lei Zhao's cheeks before standing up.

"So who helped you to take a bath in New York." Yan Mei asked as she picked a towel and soaked it in the water.

"Edward Wu." Lei Zhao whispered.

Yan Mei frowned. Even though he was a guy, he didn't want other people to touch her husband no matter there gender.

Seeing the distate on her face, Lei Zhao chortled.

"Wifey, you are becoming possessive each passing day. Don't te me you're jealous?"

"No." Yan Mei quickly retorted.

Lei Zhao watched as she pressed her lips together in annoyance.

"Okay, I won't let anyone touch me again without your permission. How is that?"

"Good." Yan Mei answered.

Lei Zhao leaned down and brushed a kiss on the tips of her nose before pressing another against her lips.

"My possessive wife--- so s.e.xy.". Lei Zhao murmured, a slow smile curving on his mouth.

Yan Mei smiled back as she began cleaning him.

Once she finish cleaning his upper body, she began to fidget.

Yan Mei glanced at him and saw the amused sparkle in his eyes. 

"Wifey, hurry." Lei Zhao said with a low chicken. Clearing he was enjoying her awkwardness.

Yan Mei blushed and turned away. The thought of cleaning in between his thighs made her blush.

Even though they had been intimate so many times now, she still felt a little awkward without her pleasure to guide her.

Lei Zhao grinned rakishly. "No need to be shy Wifey. You have seen my little brother so may times now. You even like having it in your mouth why are you shy now?"

Yan Mei's blush grew more heated as she took her risk and glanced between his legs.

"Oh, shut up!" She snapped at him trying to hide her embarrassment. 

Lei Zhao's amused laugh echoed in the bathroom.

"Why? It's not like my lying."

He retorted.

"I forget how innocent you're at times." Lei Zhao said quietly.

Yan Mei squeezed her eyes shut. She knew Lei Zhao was taunting her and there is no way she would let him win this game.

Opening her eyes, her eyes were filled with a determined look with a gleam of devilirity in it.

"There is my spitfire."

Yan Mei helped with the rest of the bath. Through the rest of the bath she took her precious time torturing him. Her hand will intentionally brushed on his c.o.c.k making Lei Zhao groaned in frustration.

She will slowly used the towel to trail on the length of his shaft making his little brother twitch.

"Wifey, you're cruel."

Yan Mei flashed him an innocent smile.

"What?" She was currently helping Lei Zhao put on his pajamas.

Lei Zhao shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Nothing."

Yan Mei shrugged and nodded.

"Don't play with fire next time." She teased him.

"Okay, I will go take a shower wait for me."

Yan Mei said after she finished helping him wear the pajamas.

Few minutes later Yan Mei came back. She had a towel wrapped around her with water dripping from her hair.

Lei Zhao swallowed at the sight. He felt his little brother getting excited but he controlled himself.

Taking a deep breath he frowned.

"Come here, let me help you dry your hair." He beckoned at Yan Mei.

Yan Mei walked towards him and gave him the towel.

Lei Zhao gently wiped her hair with the towel before blowing it with the hair dryer.

Once he finished, Yan Mei changed into a nightgown and came to sleep beside her.

Because of his back burns, Lei Zhao had to sleep on his stomach.

He laid his head on Yan Mei's chest listening to her heart beat. He didn't know why his wife was obessed with listening to his heart beat.

He began to know why. There is something so calming and divine to listen to the person's you love heart beat. The rhythm of how it beats only for you.

"Good night, Wifey." Lei Zhao whispered softly.

"Night night." Yan Mei replied and planted a kiss on his forehead.

Lei Zhao's lips curved into a heart warming smile as sleep consumed him.

He had his wife in his arms again. No, he was in his wife's arms and he wasn't complaining a bit.

Lei Zhao listened to Yan Mei's breathing ad knew she has fallen asleep.

When tommorow comes, he would find the person responsible for all of this and when he does…

His lips curved into an evil smirk.

Yan Mei breathed in Lei Zhao's scent and she fell quickly fell  asleep. This sleep is the most peaceful sleep she had had in days now.

Without Lei Zhao every night was a sleepless night for her.

While the couple were peaceful sleeping happy to be in each other's arms a storm was brewing somewhere.

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The man looked at his surbodinates who were shaking in front of him and a trace of disdain passed through his eyes.

"I gave you one task! One! But you failed. How did he survive? No one can survive that posion, but you're telling me that man survived?!"

He bellowed angrily. His voice sending shivers along his surbodinates spine. Temor hammered in their chest.

They knew the boss was angry and when the boss is angry people die.

The legs gave out as the knelt on the ground.

"Boss, we were really sure he would die. We-we don't know how or why he is alive!"

Our car did enough damage to him and the poison weakend him. There is no way that man is really alive!"

The leader of the team said confidently. He was confident that Lei Zhao wouldn't survive.

He had thrown him into that unknown place. No human passed there. So Lei Zhao will die and rot there.

That's why he didn't kill the man. He wanted him to slowly die full of helplessness and pain.

Then the crows will feed on his body but now they are telling him he is alive?!

How can the man still be alive? Unless he isn't human. He refuse to believe this! and write something...