Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is an Affectionate Spitfire - Chapter 1570
Chapter 1570: The CEO needs a change in palate occasionally.
“Ziming, you’ve truly gotten it wrong. I really said ‘remarkable.'”
She eyed the door handle beside her. She only needed to take one more step to press on it so that she could escape. After running out, she would not have to care any longer what it was that she had said.
Ji Ziming had already seen through her thoughts with his eagle-like eyes. His gaze darkened as his hands blocked her path. The moment he moved was the exact same time the woman moved.
With his strong hands, he grabbed her skinny ones and spoke in his low, endearing voice. “You even want to flee?”
“You two, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and come in.”
Coincidentally, his mother arrived at the door. Seeing how her brawny son was blocking the petite woman, she thought that the two were at odds with each other.
“Coming, coming.”
Pei Ge decided to present the older woman with a small red flower for saving her tonight.
“You!”
Seeing her run away from him like a nimble bunny, the man punched his fist against the wall in slight anger. His eyes darkened. You can run today, but I will still have my methods to torture you tomorrow.
In truth, he was able to do that.
The family of six boarded the private jet. The three children had already returned to their beds to rest. Deeply asleep, Ran Ran’s lips curled into a sweet smile. In her dream, she was chasing after a colorful butterfly in a vast flower field. The beautiful flowers and pretty butterflies surrounded her.
The girl’s mother stood up from the sofa and rounded the corner for the washroom.
The man followed her when he saw her stand up, but the latter did not notice him.
After she was done with her business in the washroom, she opened the door and was carried back inside the next moment by the man. He closed the door and pressed her against it. His hot breath fanned her face.
“Why did you come in? Let go!”
Seeing that his cold gaze was turning hazy, she screamed mayhem inside. The more she wanted to push him away, the more she was unable to do so.
“Now, you won’t even give me a hug?”
The corner of his lips curled up as he tightly hugged her as though he were hugging his entire world.
“What do you want to do? We are in the washroom. You—”
“Yes, washroom. The CEO needs a change in palate occasionally.”
His voice was low and enticing as his gaze on her turned hotter.
“Don’t play around. Let’s go out. The children are about to wake up. We—”
“They won’t wake up. My plane is rather resistant to turbulence. Do you feel any shaking?”
“We still can’t—”
“Can’t what?”
His lips curled into a wry smile. She looked exceptionally sexy in her light-orange, long-sleeve, cotton Gucci shirt and flowy, flowery skirt with matching black lace stockings.
His large hands stroked her legs, making Pei Ge’s heart itch as she called a stop internally.
“Should I stop?”
“Yes.”
Her heart was set ablaze by the man, but she could not go against her principles. In the washroom, how could she…
“Women always speak contrary to their hearts. That is why I will not stop.”
He suddenly carried her up to sit on the cover of the toilet bowl. After impatiently taking off her clothes, he became even more excited and unable to stop himself.
The two spent a long time in the toilet. Luckily, the three children did not wake up and their grandmother had already fallen asleep while reading a novel.
He carried her, whose clothes were in a mess, into his suite. The wide bed was very soft and comfortable, and the European furnishings were exquisite.
“Woman, you yourself said not to stop.”
He smacked his lips together. Still unsatisfied, he was full of anticipation for his next meal.
“Are you still not done?”
Pei Ge hastily covered her body, which had long been exposed. Eyeing the man who was totally naked and was showing off his abs, she felt a headache coming on.
I knew that nothing good would come out of offending him.
“Come here.”
The man only covered his lower body with a white towel and waved a hand to call her over.
Go over? For what?
“I don’t want to.”
“I’ll bring you to shower. Come here.”
He knew that she would not be easily coaxed over and indeed saw her hesitating by the beds with a thin blanket wrapped around her after he gave the reason. She stuttered, “I don’t want you to wash me; I’ll shower by myself.”
Since soft-handed methods did not work, he could only use force.
He crudely snatched away the thin blanket on her. His actions were so swift that her clothes were ripped apart as he carried her into the shower room.
“Ah, ah, ah! My clothes! Don’t tear it; don’t tear it!”
She indignantly watched his movements, only to realize that there was nothing she could do. If she blocked the top, he would move to the bottom. If she pulled her skirt downward, her top would be honorably ‘sacrificed’ to his hands.
“I’ll buy you a new one if your clothes get torn. You can have a whole room of clothes to choose from.”
“Do you think you are superior because you have money?”
“I have money, but you have me, so you are the most superior.”
With a slight purse of his thin lips, he covered hers with his. His actions were so gentle that Pei Ge momentarily forgot her intention to negotiate with him.
The next morning, the woman felt her body aching. She covered her chest with the blanket. When she opened her eyes, she spotted the man watching her with loving eyes and a smile.
“Awake?” he asked. He pinched her slightly round cheeks lightly with his large hands as his eyes shone brightly like the sun.
“Mhm.” She softly hummed. She wanted to turn her body around to continue sleeping but found that it, especially her waist, was aching so badly.
“Hiss…” She sucked in a deep breath.
“What’s wrong?”
He already expected her to muster up all her energy to fight with him the next morning, so he had tortured her for close to five hours the previous night.
If not for her lying in bed and begging him to be let off, he would most likely make it last until now.
“It hurts so badly.”
She felt as though there was no part of her body that was not aching. She had only said a ‘failing grade’ and did not expect him to be this vengeful.
“Ji Ziming, why are you—”
“What about me?”
His smile deepened. At least, he was very satisfied.
“Then, have I passed now?”
“Hmph! A failing grade! You did not hear wrongly. I said ‘failing grade’!”