Chapter 171 - 171 Marriage Bureau

As I reach the Deng Tai penthouse building and done parking my beetle beside of one of Feng Teng car pack block. I jump out in rush and walking straight to the elevator, puffing and panting from my adrenaline. My poor body has really has been used too much today.

So, as a result, I felt all sored and wishing to have showered then resting a bit before Feng Teng gets home as well. I fly into the master room and throw my bag on the chest before unpacking all of my purchases, shoving them in the closet and quickly get in the shower, eager to ready to take my body to rest.

I wash leisurely and clean before reaching up to grab a towel as I'm finish showering.

Before I could I turn around, my back immediately clashing straight into a familiar, muscle and very n.a.k.e.d chest, it's him. Feng Teng. 

Oh shit! When did he get in here?

"Why are you so surprised?" His voice is low and threatening.

I slowly lift my gaze to his and find hooded, eyes and a deadly serious expression.

His dominant has shown all over his face, and he all his muscle was tense up.

"Of course, I've got surprised," I admit.

"Thought so. Look like you didn't alert to my present yet," He says in mad tone.

I stand frozen in place, dripping wet and clutching the towel.

Uhh. What now?

As I'm completely and utterly gutted that he has caught me like this, but my disappointment doesn't prevent the stab of pleasure that's just shot from deep in my stomach, straight into my groin.

His menacing, lean frame towering all over me, accompanied by his heavy breathing, tells me I'm in no position to protest. But I just can't help myself having a wild thought again.

"That's, that'... hmm. What wrong with that? How can I alert if you come in without a sound? It doesn't like I have SIXTH SENSE to detect that," I complaint.

"You should do have that instinct as my woman," His self-assured tone pumps the blood faster through my veins.

"Hmm, I might if I possess magic," I said my small voice.

In flash, he pushes himself into me and I immediately feel the warm, slippery head of his buddy probing at my lower stomach, prompting a small gasp of air to escape my mouth.

His eyes burn with dark promise as I wait for him to make his move, anticipation having the muscles at my core convulsing.

"We both know how the body of us attached to each other and currently we should take a measurement of reminder,"  As follow his fingertip trails the length of my wet arm, across my shoulder and up my neck until it reaches the hollow void under my ear.

Slowly, close my eyes. I have chanted into his spell again.

"Babe, do you believe in fate?" His voice is silky smooth but sure and serious.

I open my eyes on a frown.

What is he on about? I've never thought about things happening for a reason. What's his point?

"Hmm, yes," I answer honestly.

"Me too. You should know that I've been waiting for you to coming into my life again for a very long period of time," He then reaches down and cups me, his hot touch making me tense further.

"And I believe that you're supposed to be here with me, FOREVER.THIS.LIFETIME," He accentuates the last three words clearly and sharply.

Huh?, AGAIN? What does he mean by again?

Before I could ask him, he reaches up with his other hand and grasps my nips in between of his thumb. Then he starts his play over it and broadens mine into a real stiff peak like a SiSi meringue.

Oh, God! I got into his mess again.

Closing my eyes as I got sliced into by vibrate of pleasure and then he slowly inserts two fingers inside me. Damn it!

"Oh, God." I m.o.a.n, my head falling back, the towel dropped in on his shoulders.

In the second he takes advantage of the access to my neck and bends, pressing his lips to the centre of my throat, licking a firm, wet stroke all of the way up to my chin, his fingers sweeping big punishing circles inside me, stretching me.

Oh Shit! As if he's drawn up me for him.

"It seems like you have forgotten me all day, my phone got no sound at all today. I'm going to remind me you until you scream, only for me." His husky voice is playing havoc with my desperation for him.

Oh my god, does this is only because I didn't send him any texting. This he should be understanding the reason why. But he seems so angry, and I'm not sure whether I should be afraid of.

Wouldn't a reminder lovemaking remedy this little situation?

He yanks my face down to meet his eyes. He's in control, but so frenzied too. I don't know what to make of it. The only thing I seem to be able to concentrate on is the wildfire spreading throughout my body and slamming straight between my thighs on a powerful, determined thud.

"Go to the end of the bed." He throws his order at me, and I follow through immediately, taking myself to the bed, kneeling and resting my backside on the bed.

What hell? Why I'm so obeyed?

Has he got conquered all my body even my brain?

Shit!

When I feel his chest press up against my back, my body got tense up and he reaches in front of me, clasping my hands and flattening my palms before he guides them to my b.r.e.a.s.ts and circles my palms over my nips so they lightly skim to the tips as the burning friction having me pushing my b.r.e.a.s.ts forward to get better contact with him. Oh no, my body seems doesn't belong to me anymore. 

But he just pushes me and pulls my hands further away. My mind got protest with a disjointed cry.

Then he pushes his mouth to my ear.

"Do you trust me?" he asks.

The question throws me. Of course, I do. 

"With my life," I confirm.

I hear him growl in approval.

"So we will be going to register our marriage at Affair Bureau tomorrow." He commands.

What? Am I heard wrong? 

What's again?