The Villain's Wife

WARNING: ALMOST R18

Thomas trembled with rage as he continued to listen to Ron Liang's words. The iron taste inside his mouth intensified as he balled his hands into a fist. He tried to calm his breathing, control himself. But it was futile.

In the end, Thomas decided to leave the parking lot and ride a taxi instead. He knew that if he continued to listen to Ron talk to his father and him like that, there is a possibility that he won't be able to stop himself from hurting him.

Thomas knew that Ron had a crazy influence on Isaac long before he heard this conversation. However, he never realized that the man was actually controlling his father for his own personal gains.

Thomas wiped away the tears on his cheeks as he cleared his throat. He then told the driver to bring her to where Zhou Jingren and Lily were staying. He needed to tell Lily about the things that he heard. He needed to warn her about that woman.

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"He is dead?" Lily's eyes went round for a few seconds before she chuckled. "I actually expected that he was only acting. Was I too cruel?"

"Well… to be honest, I was hoping he would die." Zhou Jingren honestly said. "Was that too cruel?" He lifted an eyebrow.

"I guess there is a reason why we are meant to be," Lily responded before she let out a sigh of relief. "At least it's over." She uttered. "I was getting tired of his delusions."

"Same," he pulled her closer towards him as he eyed the view of Shanghai from the terrace in their room. His hand clutched her waist. "My shirt looks good on you," he whispered against her ear.

In response, Lily leaned her head against his chest, "I know," she beamed. "Your grandfather is dead. Aren't you sad?"

"I feel a lot of things tonight. But sad is not one of them."

"Really?" Lily feigned her surprise. Of course, Zhou Jingren would never be sad about losing a person as treacherous as his grandfather. "This 'a lot of things' got me curious. Would you mind sharing those emotions with me?"

Lily did not hear a response from him. Instead, she felt him inhaled her scent. His hand caressed her waist. "Isn't it too cold here?" Lily felt his hot breath on her neck. It wasn't cold and the fact that they were currently on the thirty-fifth floor of the hotel does not really matter to her. "We should go inside." He said, his voice a little low.

In response, she nodded. A smile hung on her lips as he swept her up into his arms. She met his eyes. She could feel laughter bubbled inside her. Was it wrong to make love when his grandfather just died? Maybe? The truth is… she doesn't care.

Isaac was nothing but a stranger to Zhou Jingren and his family.

"Stop thinking about it." She heard Zhou Jingren said. In response, Lily lifted an eyebrow at him.

"Thinking about what?" She was too engrossed in her own mind that she did not even notice the latter already laid her into the bed.

Zhou Jingren's intense gaze bore directly into her eyes. Without saying another word, he bent down to kiss her. The kiss was far from soft. It was wild, hungry.

In response, she melted into him. Her hand going up to hold the back of his neck. "You shouldn't think about other matters when you are with me," a tinge of jealousy clouded his voice before he captured his lips again. His tongue slid into hers as his hand move to one of her breast, cupping it through its thin fabric.

Without any hesitation, he pinched her hardened nipple. Her hand sunk into the darkness of his hair as she let out a moan. Lily never bothered wearing a bra under his shirt. She knew it would be useless. She would not want him to spend some time removing it from her body.

She closed her eyes as another moan slid past her lips. In a world full of schemes and uncertainty, this man… is the only thing that could quench the thirst that she didn't even know she had. She felt his hand in between her thighs. His fingers caught the edge of her red lacy underwear and before she could even say a word of protest, he already ripped it out of his way.

"Too lazy," the deep rumble of his voice sent shivers down Lily's spine. "I'll buy you dozens of those." He must have known that she was about to demand some sort of compensation for her ruined panties. The thought of him knowing her too well made her chest a little lighter.

Another ripping sound echoed inside their hotel room as he removed the shirt on Lily's body. Her eyes shot open, meeting his black orbs. His impatience surprised her. Lily watched as he smirked at her. He then lowered his head towards her breasts.

"Do you have any idea… how much I want you?" He said before his mouth captured one of her nipples. Just like an instinct, Lily arched her back. Lust and pleasure shoot through her, sending electrical pulses down her stomach. She felt her core ache for him.

She tangled her fingers into his hair as she bit her lips. She then held his other hand and gently nudged it towards her core. He needed him to touch her, satisfy her, make her scream his name in pleasure. "I think I do," she managed to say in between her moans.

He lifted his head and stared at the desire swirling in Lily's eyes. However, before Zhou Jingren could lower his head back to her body, the loud sound of the doorbell echoed inside their room.

"Room service?" Lily's brows knitted.

"Let's ignore it," he suggested as he used his tongue to trace her pink lips. Lily was about to agree when she heard her phone ring. Their eyes met, and for a moment, irritation flashed in their orbs.

"Don't kill the hotel personnel." Lily managed to say as she watched Zhou Jingren's face darkened. She smiled before she narrowed her eyes. "I will do it myself," she added.