Chapter 177 - 177 T\Reveal Finally

Little did I know women world as myself is a woman.

When I looking up at him, his eyes snap open, his breathing all over the place and a heavy shimmer of sweat have formed a river in the crease on his forehead.

His face is pure torture and I almost feel guilty.

"Wei Lin, all of your pleasure should come from me. Please," He says.

"Not today." I muse, closing my eyes on a sigh.

"WEI LIN!" he barks, clanging the cuffs against the headboard.

"Oh! F.u.c.k! You're pushing it!" He yells.

I keep my eyes closed.

"Hmmm." I hum, jerking slightly as the consistent delicate work from my finger tickle the tip of my clit.

"Okay! Okay! I'm thirty-six! For f.u.c.k sake woman, I'm thirty f.u.c.k.i.n.g six!" He screams out of his lungs.

My eyes fly open.

Oh my God!

My mouth drops in shock and my finger got falls to the bed.

Does he really reveal it to me?

Yes! It bloody worked!

In joyous of the winner, I want to do a little jig on the bed and scream to the heavens in glory.

Why didn't I think of this before?

Now I'm not going to try and kid myself that I will get away with this again, he'll probably sleep with one eye open for the rest of his life, so perhaps I should take advantage of his vulnerable state and pump him for some more answers, like where that scar came from, how many girlfriends he has before and what the hell with his duty as underworld ruler.

Oh and the mystery woman and Muxin... What is really she for him?

All question smash in my brain. I don't know where to start first.

When I turn at him, I find he glares at me, and I'm suddenly yanked straight out of my mental celebration dance and right into a panic.

"NOW! Take...the...f.u.c.k.i.n.g...cuffs...off." He emphasises each word slowly on a hiss.

Oh bloody hell.

In all of my meticulous planning and execution of the truth f.u.c.k, I hadn't given a second thought to the aftermath.

Now he's really seething mad, and now I've got to release him.

What is he going to do to me after this? I sprint through my options, but it doesn't take long because there is only two option.

If I release him and take my punishment, or should leave him handcuffed to the bed forever.

Debating all the reason on my mind. I watch him with wide, cautious eyes as he watches me with dark, furious ones.

Shit! What am I going to do ?

Later, I place my hands on his strong thighs and inch myself up against his body until my face is hovering above his.

Yes, now I need to lighten his mood .

Slowly smoothing my hands through his hair, I drop my lips onto his.

"Whatever I still love you, anyway," I mumble around my kiss.

Maybe it's the reassurance he needs. Thirty-six years is nothing really.

What's the problem? Why must he afraid? 

For me, he's still my handsome, roguish Knight!

Then he m.o.a.ns as I give his mouth some extra special treatment. I shift to ease myself up and shudder when his arousal falls to my opening, the throbbing, wet head slipping over my entrance.

He bucks.

"Damn it, Wei Lin! Take this f.u.c.k.i.n.g cuffs off!" He is completely deranged and now I know...I'm not going taking the cuffs off.

ThenI get off the bed and stand at the side, looking at his rage.

"What are you going to do?" I ask nervously.

"You, take them off." He looks almost murderous. His aura definitely intimidated me.

"No! Not until you tell me what you're going to do with me after this," I demand.

His breathing is heavy, his chest expanding.

"Oh okay, I'm going to make love to you until you beg me to stop, and then you're going to run fifteen miles," He raises his head and stabs me with ferocious brown eyes.

"And we won't be stopping for a muscle rub or a coffee break!" He commands strictly.

What? Say it again?

NO! I'll take the lovemaking, but I'm not running anywhere, except out of his penthouse. Plus he's already made me do ten miles yesterday.

That will be his way of regaining control, making me do something that I really don't want to do, and I definitely don't want to run fifteen miles.

"NO! I don't want to go for a run." I state as calmly as I can.

"And you impossible ass can't make me do it as you wish," I state firmly.

His eyebrows jump up.

"Wifey, you need to remember who holds the power in this our relationship," He said.

Next, I back away in disgust and then flick my eyes to his restrained wrists before returning them to him.

"Opss, I'm sorry. I didn't hear clearly. My soon to be husband, can you please tell me again who has the power here?" I say in a mocking tone that I really didn't mean.

And I am seriously poking at the rattlesnake, but that little statement has really got my back up. My sarcasm only serves to notch his fury level up a little more if that was possible.

"Dear wifey, I'm warning you!" He demands.

"I can't believe you're being so cranky over this. But all is okay if you order me?" I mock.

"Lady, I was in control!"  he yells back at me.

Ah! So all of this is just about him being in control? That's stupid!

"You're a power freak possessive!" I shout back, and he wriggles a little more.

"Enough! Now I'm going to get a shower." I stomp off.

"Babe, I'm only a power freak with you!" he yells at my back.

"Wei Lin!" He screams my name as I walk getting far from him.

When I enter the door, I slam the bathroom door and remove my bra.

That arrogant, power-obsessed, controlling arse!

My delight in the fact that my truth teased work has been well and truly trampled. In no time, I throw myself in the shower and listen to my name being yelled repeatedly.

If I wasn't so affronted, I would laugh. He really doesn't like not being able to touch me and he really, really doesn't like relinquishing power.

But not with me. I will suppress it.

Then I shower and brush my teeth at a leisurely rate. It's still super early. I have plenty of time to get ready.

Leisurely I stride toward the bed after done showering.

"Good, now take the cuffs off." He commands when he saw me.

Leaning forward him, I kiss my way to his neck and nuzzle.

"Are you angry at me?" I ask teasingly.

"Yes. F.u.c.k.i.n.g crazy angry, my wife," He admit straightly.

Promptly I sit up and look at him.

He really is crazy mad, and now I'm shitting myself.

I give him my best cheeky grin.

"Soon husband. Can't you be crazy in love too?" I ask.

"My dear soon wife. I'm in that too. So remove the cuffs." He looks at me expectantly.

But I'm not having enough fun yet, Feng Teng.