Don't Act Naive: You Are Already Mine 1 Consume Me

ZhiYong ordered the young lady behind her as he entered the Master's bedroom, while the poor girl just followed his order. She slowly closed and locked the door.

After doing so she just stood there not budging to take a step forward. She sighed then looked down, biting her lips while playing with her fingers which she hid at her back and made circles with the tip of her right shoes like a lost child.

ZhiYong who was already sitting on the couch couldn't help but scan the entirety of the young lady standing in front of him. Though she's still 18 years old, her body seems like its been carved by a professional craftsman.

'What a rare creature. A young flesh with an alluring body. How can she be so naive? Haven't guys seen her with her perfect curves? They must be blind!'

He admired her for a short while before snapping in a cold tone.

"Why are you just standing there? If anyone can see us they would think that I am bullying you. Come here and sit beside me."

The girl instantly looked at him with a confused look while biting her lower lip. She blinked for seconds as if not understanding what ZhiYong said before she decided to take steps towards the his direction.

Her hands are trembling and her palms are sweating. It is as if she is counting each and every step like she only have seconds left before her death. Her heart keeps beating like a drum that she thought she could hear it.

'I don't know what to do. Why does he want me to come near him? What is he planning to do? Is he really going to do it? But I have not showered yet. Would he mind? What should I do?'

"Lin XinYi!"

XinYi closed her eyes while talking to herself inwardly that she didn't notice that she had pa.s.sed by ZhiYong already. When she heard her name she opened her eyes to see that she was standing at the lower edge of the bed. Her eyes widened.

"What the..." her mouth gaped open as she shook her head at ZhiYong as if saying that she is not implying anything at all.

She face slapped herself inwardly while looking at ZhiYong and the bed alternately.

'Stupid XinYi! Stupid! Are you that wanton to suggest to him that you want to sleep with him? Can't you wait for him to move? Don't you have control over your body?!'

"I... ahhhh... I'm sorry..." she muttered in a low voice.

ZhiYong shrugged, "What are you suggesting? Do you want to get into action already?"

ZhiYong asked as his demeanor darkened like that of a predator who has seen his prey.

She shook her head vigorously, "N-No. I don't mean that."

'Think XinYi, think!'

"I just think that the bed is so soft that I thought it would feel great to lay on it," she rumbled carelessly.

'Wait! What? 'Lay on it?' Good job stupid! You just made the atmosphere worse.'

She gasped in disbelief of herself. She covered her stupid mouth with both of her hands, not wanting to say anything anymore to avoid any mistake while shaking her head. She is so embarra.s.sed that she is on the verge of crying.

ZhiYong smirked and walked towards his wife. He was undressing when he saw his wife looked down again closing her eyes like she was caught doing something wrong. He is planning to tease his poor wife.

'Don't come near me... please... Don't come... Don't come...'

XinYi kept on repeating this like a mantra but then her husband is already standing in front of her and she is aware of it even if her eyes are closed. She cringed when she felt her husband's fingers tucked in some of the loose hair behind her ear.

"Look at me! Don't keep on looking down and biting that luscious lips or I'll be the one who'll bite it."

She decided to open her eyes to see that ZhiYong is now only wearing his boxers. Her face turned as red as a tomato. She made two steps backwards but her feet touched the edge of the bed. She looked at it and back to her husband's eyes. She clutched her chest since it is pounding so hard.

"Brother Yong... Wha... What I mean is..."

She did not finish what she was about to say as her lips was crashed by the lips of her husband. ZhiYong's arm is wrapped around her waist as his other hand held the back of her head. Her body was pressed against his almost naked body.

"Mmmmmm..." XinYi protested under her breath.

She tried to restrain but ZhiYong's kiss deepened. His tongue seeks entrance and she can't do anything but submit to it. She is drowning with the heat that she is feeling with her husband's embrace and kiss that she unknowingly closed her eyes.

Moments later, she is already responding to his kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him towards her. Their tongue battled for dominance then she sucked on it, letting out a soft moan as her husband pressed her body on him a bit tighter feeling something tugging her abdomen, which she didn't pay attention to.

ZhiYong slowly laid her on the bed making sure not to break the kiss. He brought her to the center. He devoured her lips until they are both out of breath and her wife's lips are all swollen.

He regret kissing her the moment he part from XinYi, for he was instantaneously intoxicated with the sweet poison of his wife's lips. He knew that things would no longer be the same between them. He knew the moment he tasted her lips that he wouldn't be able to hold back the monster inside him.

The girl he once considered as stupidly naive has just proven that she is a woman in her own innocent way.

XinYi's arms are still wrapped around his neck. She is panting, trying to catch her breath while ZhiYong watch her with ardor. Yet, she is confused with how her husband looked at her. She blinked several times.

'Am I that bad in kissing? Why is he looking at me like that? Did he not like it? I should have not practiced using a bottle! The feeling is totally different.'

She felt embarra.s.sed to see her husband looking at her intently so she bit her lip and looked away, blus.h.i.+ng and almost tearing up.

"Don't...don't look at me like that," XinYi mumbled while she slowly unwrapped her arms from her husband's neck and covered her face with her hands.

She heard him chuckled lowly then she glared at him.

"I know I am not good at kissing! Can you just be a gentleman and pretend that you like it? Hmp!"

"You're beautiful when you pretend to be angry."

XinYi glared at him again and turned her head away pouting.

'This wife of mine really knows nothing.'

ZhiYong shook his head before caressing the face of his wife down to her arms, gently until he was able to grab a hold of her hand. XinYi met his gazed and furrowed her head in confusion to her husband's reaction. Her stare seems to question him and ZhiYong knows exactly what she's thinking.

"Oh my lovely wife, if I don't like your kiss, do you think you will be able to affect me like this?" he spoke with his brows up along with his wicked smile.

"What..." she was not able to finish what she was about to ask when her shameless husband guided her hand down to his cannon.

"Aaaahhhhhhh!!!!!"

She squealed hard almost deafening ZhiYong when she felt the heat and pulsation of the cannon down there.

'It's alive!'

Due to her husband's shamelessness and shock, she even squeezed it lightly as ZhiYong closed his eyes with the delightful sensation. Then her husband shut her up by claiming her lips again. He kissed her torridly easing the crazy nerves of his naive wife. Just seconds later she is already responding to his kiss again.

'Such a wanton b.i.t.c.h behind the innocent image!!! Stop XinYi! Stop!'

XinYi battled to herself inwardly but to no avail her body just wouldn't stop from responding in her husband's kiss instead she let out a soft moan which intensified ZhiYong's will to own her.

ZhiYong's hand caressed her back sensually and she s.h.i.+vered, making her pull him towards her. He broke the kiss and trailed towards her neck while his hands unzipped her dress pulling down from her wife's body.

XinYi angled her head to give her husband better access.

"Uhmmm..." she whimpered and arched her back as her husband dived his head on her neck while his hand travel the curves of her body.

ZhiYong cupped her breast, toying her nipples with his finger while sucking the other and drawing circles using his tongue. XinYi could not explain what she is feeling at the moment but she know something is wrong with her body. It is responding to her husband's actions.

ZhiYong kick off the last piece that covers his body. XinYi is heaving when her husband looked at her lovingly.

"XinYi, I cannot hold back anymore."

"But brother Yong..."

"Stop calling me brother because I am not anymore. The moment you marry me, whether we're good friends or not, you already cut that tie off. What's left now is the fact that you are my wife. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes," XinYi answered hesitantly.

"You said you like me that's why you agreed to marry me. Do you regret it now?"

She shook her head, "No! I like you very much but Yongyong..." she blushed as she looked down to his thing, "it's...it's too big."

XinYi mumbled shyly which is only replied with her husband pressing his body on her. He kissed her on the forehead before he looked at her in the eye.

"Don't worry. Your handsome husband will be gentle. I just want you to trust me."

"I trust you w.a.n.g ZhiYong. Consume me."

Ring

Ring

Ring

ZhiYong woke up from a beautiful dream, feeling empty. He blinked a few times before reaching for his phone on the bedside table.

"Master I'm sorry for disturbing your slumber, Madam Lin is coming over tomorrow in the selection of the amba.s.sadress for 's.h.i.+ning Jewel'."

"Tell her I'd accompany her."

"Madam will surely be happy to see you, Master."

"Uhm! This is the least I can do for my wife."

ZhiYong ended the call and laid back on the bed with his eyes on the ceiling. He felt a knot tightening his heart.

"Lin XinYi, my wife I miss you."