Chapter 99 - 99 Garble

"YOUihsjndn...lkdlfjdihfdj....Fkjkfknskuckkkkkkk!" I garble.

"I'm sorry, mine again." His lips twitch at the corners as I yank my brush from my mouth.

He bloody well knows what's wrong with me.

"See....riooo.....ously!" I garble again, my words a little more comprehensible with the absence of my brush, but the paste is still hindering proper speech.

He rolls his eyes,sudden picks me up and taking me to the bathroom.

"Spit." he say as he places me on my feet.

I rid my mouth of all the paste and turn to face my unreasonable control freak. 

"When that's all with this? And when did you moved my stuff in?" I wave my arm around in the general direction of everything.

He clamps his lips together to suppress a smile and leans forward, licking off the remnants of the paste from around my mouth, his hot tongue sweeping across my bottom lip slowly.

"There. What's what?" He flicks his tongue up to my temple, blowing a long, hot breath in my ear.

I tense when he reaches down to cup my pleasure, sending chills of pleasure flying through me.

"Explain! Right now." I push him away from me.

"And you're not allow manipulating me with your delicious perfect jock!"

He grins that roguish grin.

"You think I'm a perfect jock?"

I huff, turning back to the mirror.

His head is expanding at a rate so fast, I might be forced to jump out the bathroom window before I'm squashed against a wall.

He curves his arm around my waist and pulls me against his front. Leaning down and resting his chin on my shoulder, he studies me in the reflection of the mirror.

Then pushing his erection between my thighs, he circles his h.i.p.s, sending my hands flying down to catch the side of my vanity.

" I don't mind being your perfect man then." he whispers on a husk.

"Again. Why all my stuff here?" I ask his reflection, willing my body to behave and not get swallowed up by all his lovely Godliness.

" I got it from SiSi earlier. I thought it will be more convienient for you."

"Do I got a say to it?"

He circles those damn h.i.p.s again, milking a small cry from me.

"Do you ever?" He hush.

I shake my head at him in the mirror.

One corner of his mouth rises on a mischievous smile as he circles again.

I'm not going to react to his damn hip swivels because I know he's going to leave me hanging again. And what's SiSi playing at, letting all these man rummage through my belongings?

Almost all my stuff were here.

Why he's being so presumpteous?

"Go and get yourself ready, lady." He kisses my neck and smacks my arse.

"I'm taking you out. Where would you like to go?" He ask suddenly.

I look at him stunned.

"I get a say to choose?" I sneer back.

He shrugs.

"I have to let you have your way too some of the time." His face is dead pan.

He's completely serious.

I know I should grab his offer of power with both hands while he's being so reasonable, but I'm intimidated and suspicous over his gently sudden.

And after went through his reaction last night, his massacre over my taboo dress and with his all the silent treatment, I'm actually befuddled as to why he's woken up all balanced and stable.

"So, what would you like to do?" he asks.

"Let's go to Hongqiao then." I suggest, bracing myself ready for his refusal.

Most men hate all that hustle and bustle and roaming around browsing at stuff right.

Does that including him?

He is a powerful man anyway. He never agree I think.

Just then I heard him saying;

"Okay."He turns to get in the shower, leaving me at the sink wondering where my challenging control freak has gone.

Seriously, why so easy all of sudden?

Now, I'm most definitely suspicious.

I land at the bottom of the stairs when I done, and coincidently hear Feng Teng talking on his phone. I walk into the kitchen and dribble a little.

He looks glorious in some worn jeans and a white Tom Ford for outer shirt, with unbutton andplain white navy t-shirt in inner. Perfect, in trend for a businesman like him.

He's shaved his beard and shoved some wax in his hair.

He really is unreasonable handsome, as well as unreasonable everything else in is possesion.

"Yes, I'll be in tomorrow, is everything okay? He turns from his stool, running an eye down my body. "Thanks, Yu. Just call me if there important matter that need me." He places his phone down without looking away from me, folding his arms over his chest.

"I like your dress." His voice is all low and husky when he turn to me.

I look down at my flowing, lilli flowery dress.

It sits on my knee so the length probably meets with his approval.

I smile to myself. He hasn't seen the back yet because it's a bit summery, with its cut out back and sleeveless. And about this, I'm not going showing him either.

If not, he might make a fuss or forcing make me to change. I know him so well based on his previous performances.

"Are we going now?"I ask.

He pushes himself to his feet, approaching me all moodily.

I expect a deep kiss, but I don't get one. Instead, he takes my hand and pulls me towards the door. So I get to spend the whole day with him and he's not even going to kiss me?

"Hiishh; so you're not going to touch me all day, are you?" I ask

He looks down at our joined hands.

"Hiiish. I'm touching you, right now," He say as he pull our interwined hands up.

"Feng Teng, you are clearly know what I mean. So now is this my punishment for my previous performances? I ask directly.

"Darling, why would I do that?" He pulls me into the elevator.

He knows damn well what my point is.