Shades Of Mr.Billionaire

After seeing Wei Lin have asleep.Feng Teng climbed down from the bed,lift his beloved woman in his arms and went to the bathroom to wash her.He know he have worn out her in two rows.So he don't her to sleep uncomfortable with her sticky and sweat after body.

After that he summoned the servants that just arrives to his newly penthouse this morning to change the dirty bed linen.

In my hazy state, I've felt a warm hand have gently carried me to bathroom and wiping my body with a warm towel.I know that he always take care of my body cleanly after done with her.Afterward done cleaning, Feng Teng carry me back to bed and embrace me back to sleep.In his embrace,I could hear his sonorous heartbeat reverberated in my ears the whole day.

Thump, thump, thump. The sound was soothing for some reason and made me feel so much loved and protected.I know I have fallen in love with this man so much in these two day.I know I will never able to leave this man.

I slept soundly for whole day until I was woken by an alarm of empty stomach's growling ; realise  the surround,already dark at outside.I turned to look at the digital clock on the bedside table. It displayed the time as seven o'clock.

Wow,my stomach growling crazily inside and I realised that I didn't even have a breakfast this morning since Feng Teng worn me back out at morning and went back to slept immediately. 

As I gradually came around, I found myself had lying flat on the bed. My lower belly felt incredibly swollen, and especially in between my thighs.Holyshit,I felt a lingering, like burning happen around mine.Then I reach out for Feng Teng,I found the space beside me on the bed was empty already. 

Oh!Where is he?

I gradually reached out and pulled the quilt over my head, burrowing within. I was felt upset with myself; my heart winced as I tossed and turned in the bed.I could still detect his faint aroma and, though somewhat resentful of it, but still using all the strength left to push the quilt off from mine.Slowly I rolled off the bed and eyeballed the room;it was my work piece.

I go to his walk-in-wardrobe and find – what I expect to be – the most expensive shirt on the rail. I slip it on and make my way downstairs, finding him in the kitchen. When I look at the dining table all breakfast done.

So he cook the breakfast?

His smile dazzles me as he looks up. 'Come here.' he orders.

I stand in the archway, n.a.k.e.d except for a white dress shirt, and frown at him. 'No.' I decline, watching as his smile dulls into a straight line.

'Come…here.' He punctuates the words slowly.

'I'm hungry."I say soflty

He narrows his eyes at me calmly and precisely, on the work surface. Those cogs are working hard again and his finger is tapping ferociously on the worktop as he stares me down.

'You have three seconds.' he declares, his voice dark, his face straight.

I raise my eyebrows. 'Three seconds for what?'

'To get your ass over here.'He say in fierce tone.

' Three,' He counting.

My eyes widen. Is he serious?

'What happens if you make it to zero?'I challenge him.

'Would you like want to find out?' He remains impassive.

' Two ,'

What?Would I want to find out? 

' One,'

Oh SHIT! He really serious!

I bolt towards his outstretched arms with smirking on his face, immediately colliding against his hard chest. There was no mistaking the dark look of satisfaction, I got a glimpse of before my head was buried in his neck. I don't even know what happens on zero, but I do know how much I love his arms around me, so it's a no brainer really. Oh, that feels good. As my face nuzzles between his peck and I trace my fingers over his back, I can hear his heartbeats slow under my ear. He exhales and stands, placing me on the island, working his way between my thighs. He rests his palms on the tops of my legs.