His Cute Wife is a Little Crazy

Hu Lei heard the silent opening of a door and her eyes opened. She wanted to sit up immediately, but her neck felt stiff. She winced before lifting her head with difficulty. Immediately, she found out the reason for her painful neck. She was lying on a couch with her head handing off its arm.

She frowned and looked around with a baffled look. She was in her apartment. How had she come to this place? She clearly remembered sleeping with Ah-Feng in the penthouse. She attempted to remember what had happened the previous night. Her mind drew a blank. However, she could remember her dream. Or perhaps it really was a memory of her childhood?

Before she could think further, she felt a cold gaze fall on her. Her entire body felt like it had been zapped. All the hairs on her body stood on end, and she turned her head slowly to look at the source of the millennium ice gaze.

Zhong Feng stood at the entrance of the living room, looking like a cold demon. His eyes seemed to penetrate her flesh and piece her heart. Those dark look gave her conflicting feelings. On one hand, she felt like she should hide because he seemed to want to capture her and swallow her alive. On the other hand, that unrestrained look of anger looked so… delicious.

Her heart beat irregularly and her breath became a little short as she looked at him. Her little tongue sneaked out of her mouth to lick her plumb lips.

What to do… He looks so ravishing. The little person in her heart was rolling around in excitement.

"Are you going to say something?" His cool voice broke the silence.

The thick timbre and the icy tone seemed to become living entities, caressing her with their dark intensity. She could not help feeling the small shiver that coursed through her body. However, she strengthened her resolve and tried to calm herself.

She wanted to respond to his question. However, she did not have an acceptable explanation because she did not remember leaving the house. No, the truth was that she did not want to let him know about this matter. At least, not yet... After all, she could just have become a sleepwalker. It would be no surprise if this was the case.

She wracked her brain for a while before coming up with a good answer.

"Don't be mad, Ah-Feng. I didn't mean to worry you. I just got sudden inspiration while sleeping and came back to write before it disappeared." She responded with a flattering smile.

Zhong Feng's face did not become warmer. However, there was still the unmistakable concern in his eyes. Hu Lei felt guilty about it. She had promised not to leave the previous night and had disappeared before the morning. It was no surprise that he was angry.

Unfortunately, she could only think of one way to help him forget about her wrongdoings and cheer him up. She felt her body heat up partly because of embarrassment. However, she was mostly excited about her thoughts.

She bit her plumb lower lip a little and looked at him with her wide innocent eyes. There was a sheen of moisture that made her seem pitiful. She pulled on the edge of her little doll dress with a nervous look on her face.

Zhong Feng could see through her plan to escape responsibility. However, he did not stop her.

"I know I was wrong. You can do anything you want to me." She put in her soul into this seduction trap.

Looking at her, Zhong Feng thought she looked like a little abandoned kitten. His lips stretched involuntarily into a smile when he saw her immersed in her little play. But he immediately concealed that smile. If he did not teach her a lesson, wouldn't she continue being naughty?

When he had woken up, he had felt that fear that always caused his heart to drop. He was always afraid that one day he would wake up, and she would be gone again. And this time, he might not be able to find her once again.

Therefore, when he woke up, he would instinctively look for her. If possible, he would like her to tie her up to his side. This way, he would now that they would be always together. However, he could not swallow her and make her a part of himself.

Still, he could not settle down not knowing where she was. When he had woken up, her spot was cold. In addition, she always slept in his arms. Therefore, he had experienced a frightening sensation before he had calmed down and thought rationally. When he called her, he discovered that she had left her phone in the penthouse.

How could he not be angry?

Hu Lei blinked and approached Zhong Feng as one would a dangerous animal. She could not stop the feeling of guilt. Her guilt was not in leaving the penthouse because she did not remember. It was in failing to tell him about her 'sleepwalking' problem.

She stretched her little hand and touched the strong arm covered in a black tracksuit. She looked up at him pitifully. When he looked back into her eyes, the feeling of guilt intensified. However, she was still not willing to tell him because it would only stress him out. It might even be nothing to worry about.

She stretched her arms and wrapped them around his waist even though he refused to respond to her.

"Are you still mad? You can spank me if it will make you feel better." She spoke with humour, trying to get him out of the morose mood.

Without warning, Zhong Feng lifted her from the floor and into his arms. She smiled a little to herself because she knew that he had forgiven her. However, a few seconds later, she discovered that she had not appeased the beast. She had only fallen into a trap.

Zhong Feng carried her to the couch and sat down. Then, her world shifted and she found herself lying on her stomach across his lap. Her pert little behind was left sticking up as blood rushed to her head. For a moment, she was frozen.

'He really could not be thinking about doing it? Would he?' She wondered to herself.

Suddenly, a large warm hand was placed over her bottom. Her little doll nightdress had drifted to her waist, and her inner wear was not designed to cover much. Therefore, she could feel the complete sensation of that hand on her flesh. She felt like several strikes of lightning had fallen on her.

Her face immediately became like a furnace. She could probably fry eggs on her fiery skin. The most embarrassing thing was that she felt an indescribable excitement. There was a feeling of anticipation. How could she be like this?

With that thought, she began to make an effort to escape from her position. However, Zhong Feng's other arm was firmly placed over her upper body. The only actions she could take was moving her butt in the air and kicking her hanging legs.

Of course, if she wanted to, she would have long disentangled herself. However, the fact that Zhong Feng was holding her firmly gave her an excuse to succumb to her dark desires and naughty curiosity. Above her, Zhong Feng smiled sensually because he understood her.

He lifted his hand above that enticing supple derriere…