"Haven't you finished eating?" Yifeng asked, bending down. He brought his mouth very closed to her neck.

"No, I am not. I still want to eat some more so I will have enough energy to play with you," Yang Zi said playfully, pretending to still be eating just to stall time.

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"Eat for hubby, Ok, because I am gonna tease you till you beg me to stop," Yifeng replied, giving her soft kisses on her neck.

"Didn't you promise to wait for me to finish eating before we will do what you want? Don't blame me for not kissing you if you continue like this, Ok?" Yang Zi threatened playfully. Yifeng moved away from her when he heard her threats. He reluctantly went back to his seat. He sat down and waited for her patiently.

"Oh gosh, finally," Yifeng exclaimed the moment Yang Zi dropped her cutlery on the table.

"I just realised that I ate too much. I have to rest for a few minutes before I can grant your wishes," Yang Zi said, when Yifeng wanted to hug her.

"What? I have to wait some more?" Yifeng asked, disappointment visible on his face.

"Why are you acting like you are gonna wait for a year when it will only take a few minutes?" Yang Zi asked, cupping his face. She resisted the urge to burst out into a peal of deafening laughter when she saw his displeased expression.

"Even though it's gonna take two minutes, that two minutes will feel like forever for me, so can't you just let hubby touch you? I have missed you terribly," Yifeng said, giving her his most adorable expression.

"Hmm....," Yang Zi trailed. She was so good at keeping him in suspense.

"No, I still insist that you give me about ten minutes to rest."

"What? Ten minutes? That is way too much," Yifeng said unhappily.

"It's just for ten minutes. It will be over before you even realise it," Yang Zi said, pulling him along with her to the sitting room. She made him sit down while she lied down, her head resting on his laps.

"I will only take a nap for ten minutes. Call me when the ten minutes are up," Yang Zi said, closing her eyes.

"It's nine minutes and not ten minutes anymore. I will wake you up when the nine minutes is over, that is, if you can really fall asleep with your handsome hubby around," Yifeng teased, patting her hair affectionately.

Yang Zi, pretended as though she was fast asleep. What oblivious Yifeng did not know is that Yang Zi was barely holding herself from jumping onto him. She was dying to touch and kiss him until they both lost their breath; She was dying to play naughty games with him until he begged her to stop, but she only held back because she did not want to look clingy.

Since the day Mrs Zhao accused her mum of pushing her off the staircase, Yang Zi barely had time for him. She was busy making calls to her friends in authority.

Yang Zi was capable enough to get her mum set free, that is why she did not bother Yifeng about the case whose hearing was to be held in four days. After making so many calls across to many of her acquaintances it came to her notice that setting her mum free might be hard since there was no evidence to prove that she did not push Mrs Zhao down the stairs. Her mood had hit the rock bottom after she learned about this. Li Chen's case further made her spend less time with him.

Still, in deep thoughts, Yang Zi felt Yifeng's index fingers trail from her forehead to eyes, nose and then finally to her lips. Yifeng stroked his fingers against her soft red lips. He bent and pecked her on her lips.

"So succulent, I love the taste of it," Yifeng remarked, bending his head to kiss her again but Yang Zi instantly sprung up to her feet to the astonishment of Yifeng who thought she was in deep slumber.

"Taking advantage of me again?" Yang Zi exclaimed, giving him a suspicious glare.

"Of course not. The nine minutes was over and that was why I did that. I wanted to wake you up in the most romantic manner possible and I am glad I did," Yifeng said shamelessly, smiling at her sweetly.

"Hmm... Your shamelessness no longer surprises me anymore because I am accustomed to it," Yang Zi said, standing in front of him. She blocked his view. All he could see was her.

"So where should we play? Here or in your bedroom?" Yang Zi asked, staring at him. She squatted to have a clearer view of his smiling face.

"Here?" Yifeng remarked, his gaze focused on hers.

"Here...," Yang Zi trailed, looking around to see whether she will see the maids lurking around.

"I have already dismissed the maids when you were taking a quick nap earlier so you don't have to worry about them barging in on us," Yifeng said, bringing his face closer to her face.

"That is nice but, can you tell me why you choose to play in the sitting room? I remember you usually love it when we play either in the car or bedroom, so I am curious to know why you choose the sitting room," Yang Zi asked as her gaze now shifted back to him.

"It has been my dream to do intimate acts with the woman I love in the sitting room and while still in the heat of the moment we move to the bedroom to continue with our intimacy. I watched a few movies where such acts were performed when I was younger and it looks so romantic, so I wanted to try it out with my beloved," Yifeng said mellowly.

"What an ambitious dream you had back then," Yang Zi said as she stood up and sat down on Yifeng's lap.

"We will try to fulfill your dream, but the major work lies on whether you can carry me to the 1st floor while we kiss," Yang Zi said, wrapping her hands around his neck.

"To achieve my dream, I can do anything and that includes carrying you to the tenth floor if need be," Yifeng joked.

"Ok, brace yourself up because I am not going easy on you today," Yang Zi said, pulling him closer. She slowly bent and captured his lips.

Immediately her lips touched his lips. An electrifying sensation rushed down Yifeng's spine. He did not dislike this electrifying sensation one bit.

Yifeng quickly took control of her lips. He sucked and licked her lower lips hungrily. He has become so addicted to her lips to the extent that her lips always taste sweet whenever he has a taste of it. Without any warning, he bites her lowers lips causing an erotic moan to escape from her mouths. He cools the place he bites with his tongue.

Seeing that Yang Zi was so immersed in the pleasure his lips were giving her, Yifeng slowly stood up, but he made sure not to disconnect his lips from hers. Yang Zi straddles her legs around his waist as she kisses Yifeng passionately. Her misty eyes show pure passion.

Still kissing, Yifeng slowly found his way upstairs. He made such he did not inconvenient her.

Halfway through the staircase, Yang Zi disconnected her lips to gasp for air. Seeing her in this state, Yifeng could not help but think she looks so cute and irresistible.

"Your lips taste so superb. I can't seem to get enough of it," Yang Zi said, her chest heaving up and down to show how breathless she was.

"Yours taste better than honey itself. I am so addicted to it, like one gets addicted to opium. Now I don't think I can live a day without having a taste of it," Yifeng said, staring into her eyes with a passion-filled eye.

"You are such a sweet talker. I guess that is one reason I fell for you," Yang Zi said, smiling at him. She did not make any sign of coming down from his body.

"Wow! I can't believe this. Did you just admit that you are in love with me?" Yifeng asked, unable to hide his happiness.

"What? I never utter such words," Yang Zi denied. She instantly avoids his gaze so as not to give herself away.

"Yes, you did. I heard you loud and clear. You said my sweet words were one reason you fell for me. That is what you said. You can't take it back," Yifeng said confidently. He slowly used his hands that were wrapped around her waist a moment ago to turn her face to him.

"I think you might have heard me wrong," Yang Zi said, looking into space despite the fact that she was facing him.

"Look into my eyes and say you don't love me and I will believe you," Yifeng said, holding her face in place so she would not look elsewhere.

"I... I...," Yang Zi stammered, unable to say what Yifeng required of her. Before Yifeng could fathom what was going on, Yang Zi kissed him out of the blues. Her kiss was so intense as if to tell him she loves him more than he can ever imagine.

My Beauty really has a pleasant way of confessing her feelings, and I love this about her.

Yifeng thought, slowly making his way to his room.

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