Chapter 240 - 240 Snuggle

My head feeling so sleepy, I probably going to fall asleep anytime soon. But then I feel his palm fall lightly onto my thigh and circle lazily.

"Do you know today you've made feel so much happy. And I've never been happy this much before. Thank you, Wei Lin, my wife.

"Hmm. Why are you thanking me for? I yawn again, my eyes getting heavy.

It's me who's been spoiled and lavished with attention.

"For marrying me, love me as much as I did and reminded me that, " he says quietly.

OH.

Then I turn sleepy eyes onto him and smile, watching as he starts the car and pulls out hastily. Gradually I close my eyes and give in to my exhaustion. So he takes noted about my hasty way to handle my possessiveness, and I'm so glad that he could see through that.

When we enter Deng Tai building,

"Evening," I feel the vibrations of Feng Teng voice drift into my body, which is secured firmly to his chest.

Damn it! I don't know how tired I am right now. No words can describe it

"Evening Sir, should I get the elevator for you?" Mi Ke offers his hands.

"No, I've got it. Thanks." Feng Teng rejects him gracefully.

In my half-conscious state, I wonder if Mi Ke lives here too. He's supposed to be one of two concierges, but I've never seen the other one.

Then I hear the penthouse door being kicked shut and in no time at all, I'm already lying on our bed.

'Our bed?' Why do I feel like it's sound not bad?

Now I don't have the energy to move, so this dress just let be then. Slowly I curl up on my side, get into my dreams.

"My wife. Let's get change your dress first before sleep," He rolls me onto my back.

"Tomorrow," I grumble sleepily. I have zero energy.

I hear him laugh.

"No. You are not allowed wearing it sleep. Come here. I'll change for you," He pulls me up by my hands and moves my legs to dangle off the bed, before removing my shoes.

"Get up you," He orders.

Then I'm tugged lightly to standing position and turned my back facing him.

"Babe. Where's the zip?" he asks, as his hands drift across the back and then down the sides of the dress.

Haha. He a man. I reach over my shoulder and point at the concealed zip.

He grasps it, drawing it slowly down my back, and then pushes it off my shoulders.

I step out and then fall back against his chest.

"Babe. I think I might just leave you in this," His appreciative voice wakes me slightly as his palms smooth down my sides over the delicate lace of my camisole and onto my h.i.p.s.

"Teeth?" He asks.

"Yes," I start walking towards the bathroom with his palms resting on my waist.

He lifts me onto the sink stool and loads my brush up with toothpaste before running it under a tap.

"Open," he orders, and I let my mouth drop open, giving him access to my teeth.

He sets about brushing them with care, circling slowly and patiently while he holds my jaw. His concentration frown is set firmly in place and his eyes are shimmering with contentment, and I know it's because he's undertaking a task of his self-appointed job to looking after me.

He pulls the brush out.

"Spit." He order.

Obediently, I empty my mouth and let him wipe away the stray paste from my lips, watching me as he slips his thumb into his mouth and sucks it off.

I'm exhausted, but I'm not that exhausted. Promptly, I spread my thighs and grab the front of his shirt, pulling him as close as I can get him.

He grins at me.

"So wake up now?? He cups my face with both hands and drops a tender kiss on my lips.

No. I've not completely woken up yet, but one of his hands in the right place and I will.

"Not yet. It's instinctive." I still sound half asleep.

"O'oh. I never in a million years thought that I would ever say this, but I'm not going to take you tonight," He circles his nose with mine, and I shift my h.i.p.s forward in the invitation.

Now I'm the brazen hussy. He pulls back and gives me a stern look on an arched brow.

"Be good. Not tonight," he mouths and drops his hands from my face.

"Do you want to wash your make-up off?" He deliberately changed the topic.

Am shocked.

"So you're denying me? Aren't you?"  I ask in disbelief.

So now it's one rule for him and another for me? My jilted state has woken me up good and proper now.

He starts chewing that lip, watching me curiously.

"Yes, I am. Who would ever think that?" He shrugs and runs a washcloth under the warm tap.

"Give me your beautiful face," He orders and I look up at him.

He gently wipes the warm cloth over my scowling face.

"Um. I thought we were going to make love properly?" I'm very slighted and it's obvious in my tone.

He pauses and the edge of his mouth lifts.

"Aren't we made it properly now? He says.

WTF!

"No, we're not. Is this even call making love?" I ask.

"So this isn't?" His brow furrows.

"Hmm. Then would okay with snuggle?" He suggests.

I purse my lips and place my palms on his firm arse, pressing him up against me.

"I'm a reserve one so I won't disobey then but promise properly but fresh with me in the morning," I say firmly.

He laughs lightly.

"Alright mem, now let's go snuggle," He lifts me from the sink stool.

"Babe. I love you in lace, but I love you more n.a.k.e.d and all over me. Let's take it off." He strides into the bedroom, puts me on my feet and reaches around to unclasp all of the hooks of my bras and eyes that are running down the centre of my back, letting the bodice fall to the floor before drawing my knickers down my legs.

He steps back and starts undressing as he nods towards the bed. I clamber in and settle down, my earlier tiredness returning as soon as my head hits the pillow.

Feng Teng climbs in and lets me crawl onto his chest where I'm at his galaxy happiness. Then I feel his arms settle around my body and I'm drifting off, just like that.

"Tomorrow, we get all of your things left from SiSi apartment," He shifts, pulling me further onto his body.

"On Monday, we revealed our relationship with your boss. In meantime, I think you should be letting your parents know that I'm more than just a friend even though we are already married," He stated affirm.

I mumble an inaudible acknowledgement of his words. Marrying him in officially doesn't seem like such a concern now, but I'm mindful that my boss and my parents might be a completely different scenario.

Actually, for my boss, I'm not so concerned about either, even with the President Gu project things, which I still haven't worked out how to deal with it.

But for my parent's opinion, especially our marriage without their knowing that has eclipsed everything. To the outside world, Feng Teng might seem like a controlling tyrant and he is to a certain extent, but he is also a whole heap of other things. I'm not sure if my parent could accept his other hold position in this S city. They will see it as a dangerous and risking for my safety, as a powerful man wife and his enemy could be anywhere?

My life could be threatened anytime too.

If your daughter life could be at risk anytime? Would you be able to accept it?

Not because you're frightened or vulnerable, but because you love them immeasurably and the times when you want to scream with frustration, and maybe even strangle them, are trumped by the times like this.

Am are their precious daughter? How would they accept it suddenly?

And Feng Teng is terrible challenging at some certain time, and if I fight him to a certain extent, how would my parent see it as? But I'm not deluded enough to think that I'm the only one wearing the trousers in our marriage.

Probably I know exactly why he is like this with me. I know he has always lived in fear afraid of me being taken away from him, but does he know that  I've been live with the same fear this lately. And I'm not sure that Feng Teng fear is an unreasonable one and not with my developing all knowledge of his history yet.