Chapter 238 - 138 Dance Stage

"Lady, your sixth sense pretty that bad 'Huh'?" he scowls at my question.

I nod my head, my eyes darting across his body.

"Urgh. Okay, okay, next time," I say quietly, feeling guilty for making such a demand and even guiltier than he's submitted with no questions, arguments or challenging.

"Now go find your best friend and I'll get the drinks," He say while pull my hair from my face gently.

I nod at him obediently. Then he turns me around, sending me on my way. I walking straight to the busy hall room. The dance stage is busy with couple and I searching for SiSi, immediately I found her petite waves in the crowd. So I stalk up to the stage and pat her to inform her my present

"Wei Wei. Gosh! Where have you been? I've been waited for ages," she yells over the music.

"Feng Teng room," I shrug, but then the dirthy thought of inside SiSi brain made me alert instantly.

Damn it!

Am so stupid. Aigooo…

When I see her big eyes widen in astonishment, and then her face breaks out in a big grin.

Gosh! She's really have thought of that!

"Pervert SiSi!" I scream at her.

Then she laugh at my accused before she hold my hand and I grasp my dress along so I can dance.

When I turn around I find Kevin and Junjie are dance majestic as a gentlemen did and since both of their appearance quite handsome to so they attract of many women to have a dance with them.

So Kevin dance with other girl but SiSi doesn't seem to mind as she keeps her hand on mine and grinning deadly at her boyfriend sometimes too. When Kevin saw her deadly eyes, he immediately get away from the girl soon before yanks SiSi away from me.

Just then I have a mild panic attack when I feel there a back presses up against mine, but soon a perfume that I recognize conquer my nose. Quickly I turn my face into the perfect V chin that is resting on my shoulder.

"Mhm, it's me. Your husband," He whisper lazily.

"You almost cause me a heart attack," I accused.

"I know. Sorry babe. But how did you know it was me back then?"  he asks.

"Wife sixth sense," I can't help but smile at him.

He smiles straight back.

"Ohh, I'm going to eat you whole," he says.

What? Now?

Before I could react, he reaches down and shifts my dress up ever so slightly, and then he crouch a bit behind me before taking me with him. He starts slowly circling his h.i.p.s, placing his palm on my lower stomach and guiding me around with him.

Later, my h.i.p.s rotating soon catch on to his groove then we're in sync and just come in time, the band, who are doing an amazing of the famous jazz song. I throw my head back on a laugh when his arm appears suspended at the side, drifting up and down as he grinds his h.i.p.s into mine, our circling speeding up and slowing in unison to the beat as I'm swayed from side to side and back and forth.

And I find our friend couple also in a tight dance and Junjie makes a grab any woman who also got no partner.

Lol. So epic.

Slowly I place my hand as the song play over his on my stomach and let him do his thing, with no reservations and no concern for anyone even thought so many women around us, who are all suddenly well aware of my majestic man presence on the dance stage. I know their attempts trying to catch my man eye but that will be in total vain.

Why do I feel the socialite women don't have self-restraint at all. Don't they?

Argh! Don't care anymore.

Turning my focus back to my man. His chin already resting firmly on my shoulder as he dirties me up with his glorious, gyrating h.i.p.s and with no regard for who is watching it.

Right now for him, it's all about me. He care nothing others than me.

"Oh God, my wife. I love you so much," he says in my ear, kissing my forehead lovely, then clasping my hand and sending me out on a little spin before returning me to his waiting chest.

Then dancers applaud as they see us along the end of the song, and then the band play another love jazz song.

After that SiSi squeal from behind.

"Shall we dance more?" His eyebrow arches on a confident grin as he slowly sways me from side to side.

"No, drink please," I plead.

"My queen. You sure can't keep up with your perfect husband figure," His voice is husky.

We're the only ones in an embrace as everyone around us gets down to the current song played from the band.

Feng Teng runs his nose up the side of my face and then circles it slowly.

"Babe. Are you happy with me now?" He ask.

"Yes, irrationally," I don't hesitate.

Bravely I pull him closer to me. There is too much space between us.

"Good, then my job done," He pushes his face into my neck and breathes in deeply, and I smile in pure and utter bliss as he holds me tight, embracing me in his arms.

God, I've never will be this so much happy. No matter what is his position is, Feng Teng is Feng Teng. Nothing could changed that.

"My king, your queen is dying of thirst," I say quietly.

I feel him grin against my neck.

"Hmm. Not bad,: he says as he releasing me.

"Come, I don't want to be accused for neglecting his queen," He turns me in his arms and starts guiding me from the dance floor.

As I reach the edge stair, I'm aware of the sudden absence of Feng Teng warm palm at the base of my back, immediatley I turn to search him out.

Just then my eyes are immediately assaulted at the sight of my husband were alarmed face as four women and two of them are voice number one and three from the toilet grab and to get my man.