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Rebirth Of The Villainess: Young Master Lu's Wicked Wife
Chapter 400 I Want You (1)As usual, Lu Qingfeng was the one to return home before his wife. He was unbuttoning his shirt and was about to pull his home clothes from his dresser when he spotted their marriage certificate on top of the working table Su Xiaofei was using last night.
He went and picked them up and opened his own copy. A small smile graced his lips as he saw the picture of him and Su Xiaofei on his marriage certificate.ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ N(o)vel(F)ire
"I thought I would be early today, but it seems like you've beaten me again." He heard Su Xiaofei's voice, taking his attention from their marriage certificate.
When she saw what he was holding, she groaned before placing down her bag on the couch.
"Sorry, I forgot to put it back in place this morning. I was taking out my birth certificate and forgot about it." She said and flopped on their bed, looking at the ceiling above her.
"Did your father request your birth certificate?" Lu Qingfeng asked, deciding to keep his own copy of their marriage certificate from now on.
"En. It's about the legal procedures he needs to deal with. He's quite eager to add me to his will even when I told him that he doesn't need to."
"I'm sure it's one of his ways to spoil you since he wasn't able to for a very long time. I would have done the same thing if I was in his place."
Lu Qingfeng joined her on the bed, removed her shoes and gently massaged her calf, earning a satisfied sigh from his wife. He knew that she had been out of her office the whole day and could relate to how tired she could be.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Have you had your dinner yet or should I ask the cook to prepare one? I already had mine with my grandfather earlier and I didn't expect that you would be home early today." He asked, continuing massaging her stiff leg.
"I left early, but I decided to drop by and pay Mama a visit. She said that you came this noon and accompanied her for lunch." His wife replied, before glancing at his face. "You should have told me. I could have joined you."
He gave her a smile and shook his head. Even if Zhang Ling informed him of his wife's schedules, he wouldn't simply demand her to free some time out of the blue. His heart ached seeing her struggle to keep up with work and balancing her time with her mother, so he didn't dare to ask for more.
"We can always visit her whenever you are free. I know that you are quite busy."
"And so are you, but still, you make sure you make time for Mama and me." Su Xiaofei said with a hint of guilt in her tone. She wished that they got married in more ideal circumstances, not like this.
"Don't be like that, Feifei. You know very well that I would marry you in a heartbeat when given the chance."
How could Lu Qingfeng not know what his wife was thinking at that moment? He didn't want Su Xiaofei to regret getting married to him and wanted to do his best to make their marriage work. It was already hard enough for him to convince Su Xiaofei to open her heart to him and he knew that there were still issues from their previous lives that she had yet to deal with.
For now, it was enough for him to know that she was his and he was hers, that everytime he woke up, he would find her asleep next to him holding onto his hand as if she was afraid that he would leave in the middle of the night.
"You haven't told me about your meeting with Mo Yuchen. Did he say anything to hurt you again?"
Su Xiaofei sat up and Lu Qingfeng released her leg. She looked at him straight in his eyes, not wanting to hide the truth from him.
"His actions implied that he wants to get back together with me." She said cautiously, while Lu Qingfeng stiffened in his seat.
"But I told him that it was too late for him to regret his choices now. He should know by now that we're together." She said as she wrapped her arms around his torso, trying to get his attention. Su Xiaofei knew that even if Lu Qingfeng didn't say it, he disliked Mo Yuchen getting close to her, but he wouldn't stop her from meeting her ex-husband.
"I should have told him we're already married. Heck, the whole world should know it by now." She added, earning a curious look from her husband.
"What? You don't agree with me?" She raised a brow at him.
"Feifei, do you know how many women will cry if you dare to announce our marriage?" He chuckled with a teasing grin, making him more handsome in Su Xiaofei's eyes.
"Oh well, it's not my fault that they are late. You are mine now." She teased him by gently kissing the corner of his lips, avoiding his lips when he turned to seek her for another one.
Lu Qingfeng, who was denied his wife's precious lips, decided to pounce on her, trapping her beneath him. She laughed as his fingers tickled her sides, which immediately turned into a moan when his lips sucked the sensitive spot on her neck.
He let go of her sides and cupped the sides of her face, finally kissing her on the lips this time. Lu Qingfeng admitted to himself that he desired her and that he was willing to wait until she was ready, but everytime he kissed her like this was a test on his self-control.
However, what he didn't know was; Su Xiaofei was completely aware of his inner struggles, but didn't want to give in as she didn't want their wedding night to be hurried and rushed because they had time restraints.
He kissed her harder, pressing her growing erection against the junction of her legs, before briefly feeling those slender legs lifting up trying to keep him in place. Her hands came to his neck as her nails ran over his scalp, earning a groan from him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSu Xiaofei felt his hand pulling her blouse from her slacks, going under it through the front, running up and over her chest to squeeze one of her breasts, releasing it along with her lips when Lu Qingfeng felt her shivering hard from his touch.
Her eyes looked up to him, silently telling him that it was alright, that he didn't need to say sorry for what he'd done because she didn't mind it one bit.
"I've already given a thought to your suggestion the other night." She told him instead. What Lu Qingfeng said the other night made sense to her. "Whatever makes you comfortable, I'll be with you."
Lu Qingfeng was rendered speechless, not knowing how to react. He knew he should be happy that Su Xiaofei wasn't repulsed by his touches, but he wasn't sure how to proceed.
"We've been married for sometime now." She said with a breathy voice, her cheeks tinted with a blush. "I want our wedding night now. Didn't you say you want to do it on a safe day? I can't truly be Mrs. Lu unless you have me."
Lu Qingfeng looked straight into her dark eyes, seeing the desire in them - her desire for him - shining through. He resumed their passionate kiss, allowing her wandering hands to finish the unbuttoning of his shirt while his hands roamed her body. He then pulled away and panted above her, knowing that he was at the end of his limit.
"Feifei, if you're serious about this…"
He wasn't able to finish his words as Su Xiaofei pulled off her top and threw it on the floor, leaving her husband speechless.
"I don't want to wait anymore." She panted as she brought her chest close to his. She wanted his lips to worship her skin again, like he had been doing these few nights. She pulled out from his hold and flung herself at him, adjusting so she could straddle his lap comfortably.
Since his wife gave the green light, Lu Qingfeng didn't think he had to hold back anymore. He pulled her face to his, pressing their foreheads together.
"Then kiss me, Feifei." He breathed, allowing his wife to take the lead at her own pace. It was at least reassuring that he was able to please her despite his inexperience.
Su Xiaofei's cheeks were apple red when she pressed her lips to his warm ones, reveling in the addictiveness of kissing him. She hadn't thought that she would desire another person like this. It was as if the mere touch of his hand was enough to spread the fire over her skin and leave her to beg for more.