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

Twenty minutes later, Zhen-Zhen arrived home. She was welcomed by Tristan's warm hug.

She had no idea that Tristan and FaMo saw everything that happened in Clifford's office. He pulled her towards their bedroom excitedly.

Tristan was obviously in a very good mood today. Zhen-Zhen just followed him with amusement in her eyes.

Before she left the house, Tristan was not looking good but now that she returned home from the Sy Corp, he was now in a bright mood. She wondered what happened to him.

FaMo just shook his head helplessly seeing Tristan's enthusiastic behavior. He just decided to join Pam-Pam in the living room, giving the couple their privacy.

When Tristan and Zhen-Zhen entered their bedroom, he locked the door so that no one would disturb them. He wanted some time alone with his wife.

He also texted his cousins that his surprise for Zhen-Zhen would not be postponed. Matthew and Sophia were now on their way to Mt. Calypso. The twins would also travel by the afternoon.

Inside their room, Tristan hugged his wife tightly.

"Thank you, Zhen-Zhen. I'm so grateful for your love. I feel like I am the luckiest guy on earth right now because of you."

Zhen-Zhen smiled tenderly before returning his hug.

"I feel the same, Tristan."

Tristan broke the hug and cupped her face, showering her with soft gentle kisses. He just wanted Zhen-Zhen to know how much he loved her.

Without saying another word, Tristan claimed Zhen-Zhen's lips, sealing them with a deep long passionate kiss that made them breathless.

The heavy burden on his heart had been lifted. Tristan felt so good. He hoped Clifford would change his mind and would no longer bother them.

After he withdrew, Tristan's hazel eyes met Zhen-Zhen's blue eyes. He was still caressing her cheeks.

"Wifey, let me reward you today! You just make me so happy that I can't contain my joy!"

Zhen-Zhen giggled softly. Tristan was really hyper now.

"What kind of reward, Tristan?" She asked him, her eyes sparkling with delight.

Tristan flashed his cheeky smile before leaning closer to her as he whispered something.

"How about I serve you today? Making you feel so good and… bringing you to heaven, my angel?" Tristan said meaningfully. The desire was reflected in his eyes. He just felt the need to make love with her right now.

Zhen-Zhen let out another giggle. "Naughty, Tristan! Is that really my reward or reward for yourself?"

Tristan already lifted her, carrying her to their bed. "Both… for you and for myself!"

Zhen-Zhen had no objection. She just let Tristan do what he wanted. She was glad that Tristan was back to his lively self. Yesterday, he experienced emotional pain because of Clifford's actions.

Tristan had just put her down on the bed when she remembered something.

"Tristan, there's something I need to tell you. Clifford and I didn't have sex."

Tristan pressed his finger on her lips. "I know. Stop talking about another guy, okay? This is our moment. Your focus should only be directed at me."

Zhen-Zhen just nodded her head obediently. She knew how possessive and jealous Tristan could be when it came to her.

"Good, wifey."

Tristan had started taking off her clothes. She helped him unbutton her blouse.

"I love you, Zhen-Zhen…" Tristan softly said before sealing her lips once again.

His hands were kneading her breasts through her bra. He was palming the fullness of them as he deepened the kiss. Zhen-Zhen moaned inside his mouth.

Tristan was really passionate today. The way he touched and kissed her was making her feel so good.

It was already in the middle of the day but here they were, making love with each other. Well, Tristan didn't care about the time. All he wanted to do now was possess her as her reward.

His hands already succeeded in removing her bra. He released her mouth as he moved down to play with her two beautiful mounds.

Zhen-Zhen could only arch her back, giving him more access. Tristan's tongue started licking her hardened nipples, nibbling and biting the tips using his teeth.

Zhen-Zhen cried out in pleasure. Tristan continued caressing and touching her body. He kissed her stomach going down. Before she knew it, she was already naked under him.

His head moved further south until his lips touched the most precious part of her… her jewel. He kissed her down there making Zhen-Zhen squirm.

This was the reward he was talking about- giving her pleasure. Tristan flicked his tongue, licking her wet core. 

Soon, his tongue invaded her cave. At every thrust of his tongue, Zhen-Zhen was moaning loudly. The wonderful sensation brought by his expert tongue was making her crave more.

Tristan knew how she would feel so good. He continued tasting and licking her down there. He also used his fingers to please her more, thrusting in and out of her core as his tongue continued playing with her clitoris.

With the continued stimulation, Zhen-Zhen had lost count of how many times she reached her climax today. 

Tristan repeated his action several times. He didn't penetrate her using his thing but he pleased her using his tongue and fingers.

*****

~ Nighttime ~

If Tristan and Zhen-Zhen had a great day today, a lonely soul was drowning himself with alcohol in one NightClub at the City of Empire.

Clifford Sy was having a hard time accepting the fact that Zhen-Zhen aka Lillie cut her connection with him. Now they were back to being strangers.

He hated himself for realizing his mistake too late. He couldn't bring back the past. He didn't expect that this would be the effect of Zhen-Zhen on him.

Why did he have to fall for a woman who was already married to someone… a woman whose heart only belonged to one man?

Life was so unfair to him. He didn't know if he would be able to love again after these failures.

Clifford smiled bitterly, still drinking his beer. "I suck when it comes to love. What an unlucky guy!"

"You dug your own grave man! Heh…" He was mocking himself. Clifford was already drunk.

He was not able to focus on work the whole day. He kept thinking about Zhen-Zhen and their ruined friendship.

He had so many realizations… many what-ifs. But now, he was just a pathetic loser, losing a wonderful girl… the girl who thought of him as a good man… who treated him as a real friend.

"Damnit, Clifford! You f*cked up, man!"

Clifford had lost track of time. He didn't know how much time he spent on that club just drinking all the beers until he got drunk. He was now totally wasted!

He tried to leave the club with his unsteady footings. He felt like his world was swaying. He couldn't walk straight.

When he finally got out of the club he bumped into three men who looked like street thugs. One man was displeased by his action.

"Hey, you! Can't you see us? How dare you bump me, you bastard!" A bulky man grabbed Clifford on his collar. He was freaking mad as if he was ready to beat Clifford to death.

Bianca was passing by that street after she bought something from the convenience store. She noticed the three men surrounding one guy.

Bianca's eyes widened when she recognized the other man.

"Oh my gosh! That is Clifford Sy! Is he in trouble?"