Chapter 276 - Request?... Denied!

Tristan gave Zhen-Zhen another mind-blowing orgasm. She was still panting, trying to steady her breathing. She looked down only to see Tristan licking his wet lips.

She blinked her eyes several times, trying to absorb everything that had just happened there. Tristan really did it, tasting her down there while pleasuring her and sucking her dry afterward.

She wondered how she tasted so she sat up and immediately pulled Tristan's collar to draw him closer to her. Then she kissed him, tasting her own sweetness through Tristan's mouth.

Tristan's burning passion for her intensified the moment Zhen-Zhen took the lead once more, dominating him by kissing him all she wanted. 

Her kiss became more sensual and passionate as she invaded his mouth aggressively, sucking his tongue. She wanted to taste the love juices he consumed from her just a while ago.

Tristan let out a soft groan as she expertly kissed him hard while playing with his tongue.

'Damn! My wife is killing me slowly with this very intense and exciting experience. Argh, I couldn't get enough of her. I want her more and more… more of her.' Tristan thought to himself as Zhen-Zhen was drowning him with this intense kiss.

When she was done satisfying her curiosity, Zhen-Zhen pulled back, breaking the kiss. Tristan groaned inwardly because he didn't want the kiss to end yet.

Then his hazel eyes found her blue eyes. Both of them were catching their breath while having a staring contest. Tristan put on a pitiful look, pleading something to her.

"Wifey… I want you now… I need you… Can I claim you again now?" Tristan said desperately. Then he looked down at his hard bulge that was now visible to his trousers.

He was done fulfilling and satisfying his wife. Tristan was thinking that it was now his turn to find his release. He was already hard and throbbing.

Zhen-Zhen also followed his line of sight, glancing at his erection. She knew what Tristan wanted and what he needed right now. He wanted to make love with her.

Zhen-Zhen wanted to do that too but she remembered that she still had to punish her husband. She wanted to punish him not because she was mad about what he did in the past. It's just that she couldn't help it since she was very jealous.

She knew that what happened in the past should stay in the past. Besides, Tristan had already changed for the better now. He was not the same Tristan in the past who would screw any woman for s.e.x.u.a.l pleasure.

She appreciated his honesty, sharing his ugly past with her. She could see his sincerity. He regretted everything and he apologized to her even though he was not supposed to do it.

Tristan didn't cheat on her. Tristan did those acts even before he met her. Zhen-Zhen was aware of that fact. Everyone had an ugly past so who was she to judge him?

Besides, Tristan was also the first person who accepted her and treated her so well despite the fact that she was a demon god's daughter.

After knowing all of these, nothing changed. Her feelings for Tristan remained the same. She still loved him wholeheartedly. She loved him for what he was, including his flaws and imperfections. And just like Tristan, she also wished that they had met each other sooner.

However, everything happens for a reason. She was already happy and grateful that fate brought them together. She was glad that it was Tristan who found her first in that mountain.

After living with him for almost two months, she learned a lot of things. She also matured a little bit. She understood how things worked in this new world. She was able to adjust and fit into society.

Those things happened because of Tristan's help and the people around him. She would always feel grateful and indebted to him.

Zhen-Zhen was snapped out of her wandering thoughts when Tristan poked her cheeks. She was in a trance for a moment.

Tristan pulled her, making her sit on his lap, and asked her once again. "Wifey… shall we? I want to make love to you now."

Zhen-Zhen fell silent for a moment, thinking about his request. If she was still the same Zhen-Zhen before then she might give in to his request right away.

However, she's not the same naive girl before who would blindly fulfill every Tristan's wish just to make him happy.

Her encounter and interaction with her inner demon also taught her to value herself and think for herself as well.

Aside from that, she also learned something from Grandpa Lu. He reminded her that if Tristan made her sad or upset she should learn to discipline and punish him.

This time Zhen-Zhen would listen to Grandpa Lu's advice. With that thought in mind, Zhen-Zhen turned to Tristan, smiling at him sweetly.

Tristan's eyes lit up when he saw her charming smile. He thought Zhen-Zhen had already forgiven him. He thought he was allowed to touch her and make love with her.

When he was about to kiss her lips again, Zhen-Zhen immediately put her fingers on Tristan's lips thus stopping him. Tristan frowned, looking at her confusedly.

"Hubby, thank you. What you did a while ago was so amazing. But because you did a great job you also drained all my energy. Can we do it next time?"

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Tristan: "..."

'Eh… drained her energy? She just sat there while I was pleasuring her. How come I drained her energy?' Tristan looked at her pitifully. He looked like crying.

'Is this my real punishment?' Tristan groaned inwardly, feeling dejected.

Zhen-Zhen tried her best to contain her laughter. She was pretending to be tired.

Then she stood up, pulling Tristan's hand. "Come, let's take a quick shower together." She was smiling at him mischievously.

Tristan: "..."

Tristan's eyes bulged out when he heard that. He had a nagging feeling after seeing Zhen-Zhen's playful smile. He somehow felt like this was his punishment.

'Damn. Showering together but I am not allowed to make love with her. Is she trying to torture me further? Argh, my wife is truly a demoness.'