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

Upon entering their room, Andrew put their things in the closet while Hannah approached the large glass window. Their room was located on the 4th floor. From their location, she could see the scenic view of the beach outside.

Hannah's lips stretched out into a warm smile. She was amazed by the beautiful scenery outside. It looked refreshing. 

Her eyes were still fixed outside when suddenly she felt Andrew's strong arms wrapping her tiny waist. He hugged her from behind. Then he placed his chin upon her right shoulder while saying something to her in a low voice.

"Do you like it here?" Andrew asked her softly, nudging his nose on the crook of her neck.

Hannah nodded with a smile. "Yes, the place is beautiful."

"But for me, you are the most beautiful," Andrew whispered to her.

His warm lips kissed their way down her neck and across her shoulder. She was wearing an off-shoulder dress. His hot breath and warm lips sent waves of tingling sensation all throughout her body.

She couldn't help letting out a soft moan. Andrew's lips curled up into a triumphant smile as Hannah's body was reacting to his touch.

This was one of the reasons he decided to bring her with him. He wanted to spend quality time with Hannah and he didn't want to be separated with her for a week.

Andrew continued teasing her by planting soft kisses on her bare skin, nibbling and sucking on her right shoulder.

For a moment she surrendered to his warm lips and secure embrace. She raised her hand behind clinging to Andrew's head as her heart leaped with excitement.

She tilted her head towards Andrew so that their lips could meet each other. He knew what she wanted so Andrew immediately caught her lips with his, kissing her passionately.

As he deepened the kiss, his hands on her waist started to move around her body, gently caressing her. He was slowly moving his hands with a snake-like movement as he traced her abdomen, one hand was going up while the other one was going down.

Hannah moaned in between their kisses when she felt Andrew's arm rubbing her most sensitive parts through the thin fabric of her dress.

His right hand was now gently massaging her right breast, squeezing and caressing it. While his left hand was already exploring her bottom lips. She could feel the wetness of her core. Andrew's touch made her so wet and throbbing.

He pulled her tightly against his body. Hannah felt the hard bulge touching her buttocks behind. Andrew was also aroused by now.

After a while, Andrew lifted her, holding her on her shoulders and her thighs. He traced his steps towards the king-sized bed. He made her sit on the bed as he kneeled down before her.

Hannah leaned over, they were back to kissing each other, exploring each other's mouth and tasting each other's sweetness. 

Now, both his palms were on her twin peaks, feeling and caressing them gently. Hannah started to breathe heavily. Andrew already knew every part of her body. He knew where to pleasure her most.

Hannah was still pure. They didn't do the deed yet. They were waiting for the right time. She wanted to do it once she was already married and Andrew respected her for that.

He didn't force her. Aside from kissing and making out, they didn't go beyond that. Andrew was trying his best to control himself. Deep down, he wanted to do more and fill her up.

It was a great torture for him but since he loved Hannah, he was willing to endure it for her. He felt content touching her like this, rubbing their bodies with each other while kissing passionately.

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Meanwhile, the atmosphere at Tristan and Zhen-Zhen's room was exactly opposite to Andrew and Hannah's room.

Tristan was not in a good mood. He slumped his body on the bed upon entering their room. He closed his eyes, his right hand was on his forehead, covering his eyes.

The room was filled with deafening silence. Zhen-Zhen didn't know how to approach Tristan. She just stood there, staring at him with a concerned look.

'FaMo, what should I do? Tristan does not look okay. He is sad once again.' Zhen-Zhen communicated with FaMo through their minds.

'Don't mind him, Zhen-Zhen. He is already an adult... a grown man. He can manage it. Just let him rest.' FaMo suggested to her.

She just took a deep breath before turning around, leaving Tristan in the bedroom. The VIP suite that they booked was quite spacious. There was a mini kitchen and living room too. There's also a balcony adjacent to the bedroom.

Zhen-Zhen brought FaMo with her to the living room. They just turned on the television to watch some movies. They gave Tristan space and time alone to settle his emotions.

However, Zhen-Zhen couldn't focus on what she was watching. Her mind was bothered by Tristan's troubled face. Her heart was not at ease knowing that Tristan was unhappy.

After a while, she stood up and walked towards the bedroom. Tristan's position didn't change. He was lying down, facing the ceiling while his eyes were closed and his right hand was placed on his forehead but he was not asleep.

Tristan felt someone sat beside him. Her sweet familiar scent entered his nose. He knew it was Zhen-Zhen. But he was lazy enough to open his eyes and talk to her. He was not in the mood so he pretended to be asleep.

After a few moments, he heard her soft angelic voice.

"Tristan, are you sad again?"

That question coming from her made his heart clench. 

'Yes, I am very sad right now, Zhen-Zhen.' Tristan thought to himself but he didn't dare to voice it out.

How could he tell her that he was sad because of his brother and his best friend? How could he tell her that he was heartbroken because of Hannah? Zhen-Zhen didn't need to know that. She would become his wife.

Then he heard Zhen-Zhen's voice once again.

"I don't want you to be sad. I want to make you happy." 

Tristan could hear the sincerity in her voice. He was somehow comforted by her genuine concern for him. But Tristan didn't say a word.

However, before he knew it, he felt a warm delicate lips pressing to his mouth. On impulse, he opened his eyes in surprise.

'Wait… did she just..kiss me?' 

Tristan was still absorbing everything in his mind when suddenly he felt her lips moving and gently brushing his lips. This was a real kiss. This was what she learned from him.

Tristan was still in a state of shock. He was frozen. He was not able to move his body. His mind was very focused on the movement of Zhen-Zhen's lips.

She began nibbling on his lower lip, then moved to his upper lip. Tristan let out a soft moan. He was shocked when Zhen-Zhen's tongue invaded his mouth.

She was licking his tongue and began sucking it. It felt so good. He felt the overwhelming pleasure running across his nerves spreading throughout his body. She was making him feel so good.

'F*ck! When did she become an expert when kissing someone?'