Chapter 232 - 232 Need a Space

Looking at his face and trying to calm me down.

"Why Muxin the one freed you?" I shout.

His face drops slightly as he takes on board what I have just screeched at him.

"Oh, because she was nearby at that time!" he yells back.

"I thought it was Assistant Yu who's released you!" I yell again.

"No! He was busy at that time, and no one was reachable at that time excepted Muxin." He explained.

I gape at him.

"So what you want me to do now?" He shouts.

Is he angry at me now?

How can he be?

"You shouldn't be called a woman then!" I said.

"That's because you gave me no choice,  and  you shouldn't have left me handcuffed n.a.k.e.d on our bed!" He grated.

"That's YOUR f**King bed!" I'm poking again.

His eyes widen.

"MOUTH!" He warned. "And that's bed OURS!" He affirms with a louder voice.

"NO! YOURS ONLY!" I scream childishly.

After that, he throws his head back and curses at the ceiling. He faces back from me.

"And, while we're at it, I've just had the pleasure of listening to three women saying that they will get into their embraces. Haa! Even Muxin thanks me for giving her a chance enjoyed seeing you godly n.a.k.e.d body! And who the hell was that woman? How many women you have that's I shouldn't know? Are we a husband and wife? Or aren't we?" I try to regain a bit of composure.

But inside  I'm struggling as hell!

The constant t­houghts and mental images of being with another woman are poisoning my mind ridiculous at my back.

He walks towards me.

"Before I met you, of course, there's a history. Even you did have right?" he says impatiently.

"Yes, but do must give them an attitude as if they have a f**King hope to have you?" I yell.

"Watch your f.u.c.k.i.n.g mouth!" He warned.

"NO! It is my mouth, so it's up to me what I'm wanted to say!" I yell before a walk over to the drinks cabinet and grab the first bottle of wine so I can forget all his ridiculous past!

But unfortunately, I grabbed a vodka and pour some into a glass from his hanging drawer. My hands are shaking as I lift the glass and tip the neat contents down my throat.

At the moment, I wonder why he keeps alcohol in his office if he wants to avoid drinking it. Instantly my throat burns as soon the liquid went down and I shudder as I slam the glass down on the polished wooden counter.

Shit! I'm not stupid enough to pour another. This drink is impossible to swallow! I stand with my hands braced on the cabinet staring at the wall.

He didn't stop me or saying anything. He just watched me silently.

Gosh! My throat was sore and gravelly I feel completely out of control, consumed by jealousy and hatred.

HAHAHAHA. I laugh as if I was out of my mind before saying this to him.

"Anyway if I ever let another man laid his eyes all over my n.a.k.e.d body while I was handcuffed to a bed, what would you fell?"  I ask evenly.

His heavy breath that he let it out from the short distance in between us heard before he answers.

"Killed!" he snarls.

His answer just as what I've thought.

"Then how would you feel if someone said that they want to get me on their bed?"

"Executed on the spot!" He grates with no mercy on it.

Then I turn to him, finding he is watching me closely.

"So I'm done here! Excuse me!" I quip and make my way to the door.

The drawer board that he moved to the door looks quite heavy, but before I could move it, Feng Teng stops from moving it.

Looking up at him.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you. Just right now I need a space to calm myself down. Just give me a bit of space to get drunk!" I assured him.

"NO, you can't," he says confidently.

"Do I care?" I snarl at him.

He starts chewing his lip, his eyes burning into mine.

"Babe, past can't be erased," he says calmly.

"Yeah, I know. But it's not easy for me to accept it either. Can you move the  drawer, please?" I plead weakly.

"Wifey, I love you so much. Please," He begs my understanding.

"Move it!" I affirm.

"We should flourish our love then," His face is deadpan, while my eyes have just widened.

"Don't you dare!" I shout, disgusted by his intention to win me over with a love.

He takes a step forward, and I take one back.

"We will!" he warns calmly.

Quickly, I take a step back, keep my eyes watching his move to me.

"I'm your husband Wei Lin. It's rude to deny your husband," He arches a cautionary eyebrow, and I carry on stepping back until my backside is pushed up against the drinks cabinet and my hands are braced on the edge.

If he ever laid his hands on me, I would forget these issues, instead of staying mad. If not in future he would try to use his touch to make me surrender. So he would trample my roles as his wife.

Before I could react he reaches me quickly and places his hands over mine.

My face is level with his neck and jaw. Using all my strength to block off his smell and touch but I fail miserably. Damn it! I know I won't be allowed to leave his office until we reconciled and happy in love again.

"I will stay at SiSi place tonight. You better let me," I say bravely.

This time I need a space to try calming my anger and sorting out my unreasonable jealous of my mind. Before we could be reconciled.

But right now it seems Feng won't let me have my own space.

"You know that's never going to happen and I'm f**King mad to let you go out!" He yells.

"I'm going!" I retort.

Why I'm being stupidly daring, but I need him to know how much he is bothering me.

He bends so we could have eyes contact.

"I'm so angry with you!" he warns softly.

"My lady, now look at me." he breathes in my face.

Shutting my eyes affirm and I whimper slightly.

"NEVER!" Stay firm Wei Lin if not game is over.

"My beloved wife, look at me. Don't try me," He warns.

I shake my head faintly and he heaves a sigh.

"THREE!" he starts counting.

Immediately I open my eyes instinctively and looking at him.

Shit!

I curse at myself for being so stupid but because I'm shocked. He had taken over all my sense. Now I'm looking at him. I see his eyes full of love and gentleness.