Flash Marriage: The Domineering Wife Chapter 63 – Breathtaking(R-16)

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Once the fundraising ended, Yan Mei and Lei Zhao said their goodbyes to his parents and left the venue without waiting for the party to end.

Twenty minutes later they arrived at their apartment. Lei Zhao exited the car offering his hand to help Yan Mei out. Yan Mei stumbled with her heels and fell into his warm hard chest.

Lei Zhao caught her around her shoulders balancing her upright. Brushing a curl away from her face Lei Zhao leaned in and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

“Sorry.” Yan Mei murmured.

Lei Zhao chuckled. “Wifey, I didn’t know you’re in a hurry.” He said winking at her.

A confusion frowned marred on Yan Mei’s face, “In a hurry for what?” She queried.

“To be on top of mine.” Lei Zhao whispered softly in her ears.

His words awakened something deep in her core. She flushed and pushed him away. Lei Zhao laughed when he saw the blushed on her face. It’s been a long time since he saw his wife blushed, she looked cute.

They walked in silence reaching the door, Lei Zhao swiftly opened the door and Yan Mei followed him inside.

The moment she entered and closed the door, Lei Zhao slammed his soft lips over hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck, standing on the tip-off her toes.

Lei Zhao scooped her up in bridal style.

Yan Mei squealed in surprise. “Lei Zhao!”

Laughing, Lei Zhao carried her without strain to their bedroom. He set her on the ground and stood behind her.

Standing behind her, he placed his hands on her waist and gently planted a kiss on the curve where her neck meets her shoulder.

Her flesh tingled, she could feel his breath on her neck. His hands moved up his back and pulled the zipper of her dress slowly, kissing her shoulder blade.The dress fell to the floor.

“Turn around,” he purred with desire laced in his voice.

Yan Mei turned around facing him with a small blush tainting her cheeks.

Lei Zhao gasped in appreciation. She was truly breathtaking. He removed the clip out of her hair and it fell waves over her shoulder.

Standing in only her bra and panties, Lei Zhao let out a whistle of appreciation. Yan Mei found him ogling her body with barely concealed desire. With the lights shut off, the moonlight crept in the room keeping it from complete darkness.

The moon shone brightly through the windows, it beamed across her body, illuminating her features in a glow. Lei Zhao couldn’t stop looking at her.

She looked gorgeous, her long black hair was pouring down her back and her bright brown eyes mirrored his own reflection looking back at him. Her thick full lips begged to be kissed, her firm b.r.e.a.s.t in the bra longed for the caress. The ridges of the abs on her flat stomach were craving to be licked.

He reached for her, tugging her close until she was plastered against him.

“God, you’re so beautiful.” He whispered as he brushed his lips against hers. Her breath hitched as he kissed the corner of her mouth, then he began kissing and gently sucking on her chin, her moved to her neck.

She raised her head to give him more excess to her neck. He kissed and caressed her shoulders running his hands across her stomach. He kissed his way down to her stomach, her navel and her hip bone, sending shivers along her spine.

Suddenly Yan Mei, stiffened and took a step back. Blushing profusely, she dashed into the bathroom locking the door behind her.

Lei Zhao furrowed his brows, “What happened?” he queried in the silent room. Running a hand through his hair he walked towards the bathroom.

“Wifey, what’s wrong?! He banged on the door but Yan Mei was too embarrassed to speak.

“Wifey, say something.” Lei Zhao said worriedly. He thought maybe he had hurt her without realizing it.

Yan Mei painfully clutched her abdomen, excruciating gripes assaulting her.

“I’m fi-ne.” she m.o.a.ned in a weak voice laced with pain.

“Wifey, if you don’t open the door, I will break it.” Lei Zhao said anxiously. He felt his palm getting sweaty, he knew something was wrong from her voice.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened, revealing Yan Mei’s pale face.

“Wifey, what’s wrong?” He asked softly.

Yan Mei blushed, looking at her toes.

“I—I’m ok-” 

A sudden pull inside her gut interrupted her. She held tightly at his suit. Lei Zhao was startled by the sudden change in her behavior. He looked at his painful expression and gentle held her shoulder.

She slowly looked up at him and saw him gazing at her with a worried expression.

Yan Mei squeezed a soft smile at him,

“Don’t worry, it just cramps. Slight pain in my abdomen.”

“How can I not worry when you’re in pain? I can see its not a slight pain. Tell me what to do to ease the pain.”

Lei Zhao spoke his voice laced with worry.

He was in pain seeing her like this, he knew his wife was a strong woman. For her expression to be contorted with pain, it shows how much pain she was in.

Yan Mei’s eyes welled up, hearing him. Maybe it was because her emotions were in a mess that’s why she wanted to cry but for the past five years she had to suffer alone. She had always felt immense pain during this time of the month.

“Thank you.” Lei Zhao nodded and rubbed her back gently.

“Silly don’t thank me. I would prepare a hot bath for you first. Wait.”

Yan Mei nodded weakly.

~TEN MINUTES LATER~

Yan Mei finished taking the bath, when she came to the bathroom she saw  Lei Zhao waiting for her on the bed.

Heaving a sigh, he beckoned at her.

“Come here.” Yan Mei walked towards him.

“Sit.”

Once she sat on the bed, he helped her blow her hair. Yan Mei closed her eyes as his warm hands raked through her hair gently. She really liked the feeling of being pampered.

After Lei Zhao was done, he picked up the painkiller and a glass of water on the bedstand and give it to her.

“Here.” Yan Mei gave him a grateful smile and took the medicine. Lei Zhao smiled at her and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Placing the glass of water on the table, Lei Zhao patted the bed,

“Let’s sleep.” Yan Mei nodded and laid down beside him.

His warmth immediately hit her and she quickly snuggled up against him. She pressed her back against his front and he wrapped his arms around her stomach sending heat throughout her body.

“Sorry.” Yan Mei whispered.

Lei Zhao chuckled, “Wifey, you owe me.”

Yan Mei blushed and nodded, she put her head on her chest. Listening to his steady heartbeat she fell asleep.