The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

Tristan and Zhen-Zhen didn't realize that FaMo already left their room to give them more privacy. When they broke apart from that passionate kiss, FaMo was nowhere to be found.

Tristan hugged Zhen-Zhen tightly. He felt relieved that she was already in his arms. He almost lost his mind just worrying about her.

"Zhen-Zhen, can I make love to you now? I missed you so much. I want to possess you right here right now," Tristan asked her with eyes filled with desire and longing.

Zhen-Zhen also missed Tristan. They hadn't had intercourse for the past few days now. Tristan became busy with the preparation of Empire City's Centennial Year Celebration.

They were also afraid that they might hurt Little Davis so they avoided it. Tristan even asked this silly question to Zhen-Zhen's doctor if they could still sleep and make love even though Zhen-Zhen was already pregnant.

Tristan rejoiced when the doctor said that it was okay to do the deed. Zhen-Zhen was still in her first month of pregnancy so there's no problem about the two of them making love with each other.

But Zhen-Zhen's main concern right now was Tristan's health.

"Hey, Tristan… Do you think you can handle it? Look at yourself. You haven't recovered yet from the injury that you received from those gang members. I bet your entire body is still aching, right?"

Tristan pouted when he heard that. He had to admit that Zhen-Zhen was right. He was not in a hundred percent good condition and it might affect his performance. However, he really wanted to do it with her.

"Wifey, my body is aching. and it needs you so that I will not feel the pain anymore. All I need is you and I will be fine. I am craving for you. Please wifey. Just once… we will just do it once today," Tristan put on a pitiful face while begging her.

Tristan was still waiting for her response but his hands were already making some moves. He already slid his hand under her dress, caressing her thigh while his other hand was rubbing Zhen-Zhen's back.

She was wearing a plain yellow dress that she brought last night together with Sophia. They had no time to go home so they were not able to get their clothes.

They just bought clothes for the four of them in a boutique near the hospital where Matthew and Tristan were admitted.

Zhen-Zhen didn't have the heart to say no because she also wanted to feel Tristan's love. His simple touch made her hot and throbbing instantly. Her body was reacting to his touch.

Was it because of her pregnancy hormones? She was getting horny for some unknown reason. It had been so long since the last time they had sex. She also missed their intimate moments.

Zhen-Zhen didn't object anymore. She just nodded her head as a response to Tristan. Upon getting her approval, Tristan lifted her, making her legs straddling him on the bed in a kneeling position.

A satisfied smile played across his face as he started undressing her.

"Thank you, wifey. I will still try my best to satisfy you even though I am injured," he murmured before nibbling on her earlobe.

Zhen-Zhen gasped when he suddenly pulled her dress down, revealing her two beautiful round breasts that were still covered by her black lacy bra.

Tristan couldn't wait to remove all her clothes since he was so eager to do this. Finally, after abstaining for several days, he would be able to taste heaven again in Zhen-Zhen's arms.

Tristan traced her soft flawless skin, starting from her neck going to her shoulders and arms. He followed the path of his hands by planting wet kisses from her jaws going down her neck, shoulders, and arms.

He ran his tongue on her bare skin, licking and sucking on her skin. Zhen-Zhen could only let out a soft moan when Tristan cupped her breasts, squeezing and rubbing them through her bra.

She anchored her hands around his neck, tugging his hair as Tristan was giving her small love bites on the nook of her neck.

Zhen-Zhen was enjoying the attention Tristan was giving her. A surprise groan escaped Tristan's mouth when she started rubbing her core on Tristan's hard bulge. She was moving her hips back and forth on top of Tristan's lap.

The friction of their fleshes gave them a wonderful sensation, reigniting their passion and desire towards each other.

Tristan was still in the process of removing her underwear when he suddenly stopped what he was doing. Zhen-Zhen looked at him in confusion.

Tristan smiled at her sheepishly, scratching his nose. It seemed that he had something to say but he was hesitating. His cheeks were also blushing from embarrassment.

"Why, Tristan?" Zhen-Zhen asked him.

"Wifey, I want to change venue. Can we continue this in the bathroom? I want to take a quick shower first. My body is covered with sweat. Please join me."

Tristan felt sticky because his body got sweaty a lot when he was searching for Zhen-Zhen all over the place. He was physically exhausted from all the running he did for the past several hours.

But now that Zhen-Zhen was back in his arms, it seemed that he was recharged. He even wanted to do another physical exercise with Zhen-Zhen.

Just the thought of spending a sexy time with Zhen-Zhen, Tristan had recovered his energy with his willpower.

Worrying about Tristan, Zhen-Zhen just teleported to the bathroom together with Tristan. She didn't let him walk or carry her. She could feel that Tristan got tired from searching for her.

Upon arriving in the bathroom, Zhen-Zhen helped Tristan in taking off his shirt. She was only wearing her underwear while Tristan was still fully clothed.

"Let me take care of you. Let me help you take a bath," Zhen-Zhen offered to Tristan.

Tristan gladly accepted her offer with a wide grin. After removing his shirt, Tristan held her narrow waist, staring at her intently as he watched her every movement.

He was already half-naked. His chiseled chest was exposed to Zhen-Zhen. She caressed it using both hands.

Her hands were doing a smooth sliding movement from his sturdy chest going down his well-defined stomach.

Tristan let out a soft chuckle when Zhen-Zhen pinched every bun of his eight-pack abs.

"Do you like my physique now, wifey? Or should I do more work out? Do you love my abs?" Tristan asked him with a teasing smile on his handsome face.

Zhen-Zhen chewed on her lower lip before nodding her head. "Yes, I love them. You are already in the right shape. Eat more to gain a little bit of weight."

"Eh, do I look skinny to you, wifey?" Tristan pouted.

Zhen-Zhen giggled, "Nope, you are not. You are already perfect in my eyes."

With the compliments and praises Zhen-Zhen gave him, Tristan kissed her hard as a sign of his gratitude.

Little did they know that while they were having a sexy time inside the bathroom, someone could also feel and sense what Zhen-Zhen was doing and experiencing inside.

Liam hadn't removed his mark on Zhen-Zhen yet. The connection spell was still in her system.