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

"Ahem.., But wifey, since you are here… why don't you continue where she stopped?" Tristan said shamelessly while smiling sheepishly at her.

Zhen-Zhen: "..."

Tristan looked at her with his pleading eyes. He was asking her another request but he was not sure if Zhen-Zhen would fulfill it.

'Sigh, why am I becoming so greedy.  Who am I to ask this for my wife after making her upset?' Tristan thought to himself.

He was thinking that he should feel content now that his wife came to see him abroad. She even used her magical powers to do that.

He noticed that Zhen-Zhen was still wearing her school uniform. She had classes but she decided not to attend the rest of her classes today just to see him.

"Wifey, I'm just kidding. Come here. Just lay down beside me. I wanna cuddle you," Tristan softly said, extending his arms to her.

"Are you still mad at me?" he added.

Zhen-Zhen remained still in her spot, unmoving. She was just staring at Tristan's face as if she was still contemplating what to do next.

She had to admit that she missed him so much that she felt the need to touch him, kiss him, and show him how much she loved him.

Thinking back, it was always Tristan who always satisfied her, pleasuring her until she would scream his name in ecstasy. She had not done that for him yet.

At least for today, she wanted to reciprocate and return the favor to Tristan. Instead of accepting Tristan's hand and lay down beside him, Zhen-Zhen's hand reached out for the garter of his trousers.

Tristan was dumbfounded when he saw the determination in her eyes. 'Wait… will she do what I asked her?' He looked at her with his eyes filled with amusement.

Tristan's heart started pounding with excitement and anticipation right away. But it seemed that Zhen-Zhen wanted to tease him first.

She retreated her hands and leaned over to kiss Tristan on his lips, her hands sliding down his body, caressing his muscles and abs.

Tristan groaned inside her mouth when he felt her hand gently rubbing his bulge, feeling the hardness beneath his trousers.

If she continued teasing him like this then he wouldn't know how long he would be able to hold it back. He wanted more from her.

Tristan was in dilemma. Should he let her take the lead? Or he should pounce on her already and take her there right here right then?

Before he could decide what to do, Zhen-Zhen broke the kiss and whispered in his ear. "Hubby, I am inexperienced when it comes to this. I only learned things from you. But please allow me to serve you and pleasure you this time."

Zhen-Zhen blew him a kiss on his ear. It tickled and he felt so good. "I want to give you a reward for controlling yourself and behaving well in front of Hannah and for not giving in with the temptation," she added with her sensual voice.

Tristan couldn't help but curl his lips into a satisfied smile. He was praising himself inwardly. He was glad that his wife acknowledged him.

Furthermore, Tristan was overwhelmed by Zhen-Zhen's determination to satisfy him tonight. He was overjoyed knowing that his wife was no longer angry at him. Instead, she was willing to give him some rewards.

"Who am I to refuse that? Come, wifey. Do what you want. I won't interfere. If you need my help and advice, just tell me," Tristan said with her elated voice. The fear and anxiety he was feeling moments ago already disappeared.

Zhen-Zhen just nodded at him with a loving smile on her lovely face.

'Damn! I'm more turned on and horny because she is still in her school uniform. She's so hot and sexy. I want to tear her clothes!' Tristan mumbled inwardly, trying his best to restraint himself from ravishing his wife.

His wife was in charge tonight. He was not allowed to interfere until she was done.

Zhen-Zhen continued sliding her hands, exploring and touching his body. Tristan's breath hitched at the feeling of her hot and soft hands.

Deep inside, Zhen-Zhen was nervous because she lacked experience when it came to this. Tristan would always teach her what to do until she got used to them.

But she was willing to take this initiative for him. Tristan's eyes became so gentle as he watched her. He knew that Zhen-Zhen was still confused about what she should do.

To encourage her more, Tristan helped her remove his trouser and brief. Besides, he became impatient for waiting so long. Zhen-Zhen was taking her time and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Then he grabbed her hands and placed them on his thighs, slowly moving them up to his legs to his exposed manhood. It was already hot and hard.

Zhen-Zhen grabbed it and he guided her hand up and down his shaft. A soft groan escaped his mouth.

"Aah~ Aah~ Yes, wifey..  that's it… squeeze it gently and move your hands a little bit faster," Tristan gave her instructions. He already released her hands as he let her explore his thing by herself.

Tristan looked down to see her amused expression while watching her hands as she played with his rocking hard manhood. There was a look of fascination in her eyes as she continued stroking his shaft.

She saw his initial cum being released from the tip of his manhood. Out of curiosity, Zhen-Zhen moved her face closer to his thing.

Tristan's eyes grew wider when he witnessed that. He didn't tell her to do that. He literally froze in his spot while observing Zhen-Zhen's next moves.

Tristan gasped loudly when her soft wet tongue had touched the tip of his manhood. She was gently licking him, tasting him down there.

'Damn! She really did it! Oh my pure innocent wifey, what I have done to you? Did I corrupt you this much?' Tristan wanted to scold himself but he didn't have the courage to stop her. He wanted this.