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

\'Eh, is the aircon not working? I just got out of the shower but why do I feel hot again? It\'s strange.\' Tristan complained to himself as he stood up to adjust the temperature of the aircon.

To feel comfortable, he removed his shirt once again while fanning himself. He could see that there\'s nothing wrong with the aircon.

"Ah, what\'s wrong with me? I think I need to drink very cold water. I suddenly feel thirsty." Tristan mumbled to himself before marching out of the room to get a glass of cold water.

When he went out of the room, he was surprised to see his grandfather standing just a few steps away from his room.

"Grandpa? Why are you still here? Do you need anything?" Tristan asked his grandfather curiously.

Grandpa Lu\'s room was located on the opposite side of the Mansion. That\'s why he didn\'t expect to see him outside his door.

"Cough… Cough… Hmm, I\'m just checking if everyone is already sleeping. Where are you going? Where\'s Lillie?"

Grandpa Lu didn\'t expect that his grandson would go out of his room. He thought something was already happening inside his room. Now he was worried that their plan was not working.

"My wife is still taking a shower. I just went out to get a glass of cold water," Tristan answered Grandpa.

"Cold water… hmm why?" Grandpa Lu asked him expectantly.

Tristan frowned. His grandpa was acting very weird tonight.

"Grandpa, are you okay? Why are you still roaming around if everyone else is already resting in their respective rooms?" Tristan asked him, lifting an eyebrow.

Grandpa Lu cleared his throat once again. It seemed that his grandson was already suspecting him of something.

"Hmm, I just want to make sure that your wife is comfortable here. Besides, this is her first time staying here," Grandpa Lu said as an alibi.

"Oh, Don\'t worry, grandpa. My wife is comfortable here. You should go and sleep. I\'m gonna go down to drink some water. I am thirsty." Tristan unconsciously complained to his grandpa.

"Grandpa, can you also ask some technician tomorrow to check the aircon inside my room. I think it needs to be fixed. The room temperature inside is hot even though I already lowered it." Tristan lamented to his grandfather.

Grandpa Lu\'s eyes lit up upon hearing that.

"Really? Is that true?" Grandpa Lu said with his exhilarated voice.

Grandpa Lu failed to hide his excitement as Tristan was showing a sign that the drugs had already taken effect on him.

Tristan looked at his grandpa\'s weird reaction. \'Why suddenly he looks happy after telling him that? Grandpa is really acting very weird.\' Tristan shook his head helplessly.

"Alright, grandson. Go and drink more water and come back to your room immediately. This old man will now go to bed and have a sweet dream." Grandpa Lu said to him meaningfully while patting Tristan\'s shoulder.

Grandpa Lu was now grinning from ear to ear. When Tristan went downstairs, Grandpa Lu watched Tristan\'s retreating back with eyes glowing with delight.

\'Hahaha! Yes! It works. The drug took effect already. Ohmoh! Little Davis, your grandpa succeeded. Now let\'s wait for your Dad and Mom to work in action. This will be a long night for them.\'

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When Tristan went back to his room, Zhen-Zhen had already finished taking shower.

For an unknown reason, his body which just cooled down after drinking several glasses of cold water began to stir up again upon seeing Zhen-Zhen and smelling her sweet scent.

Tristan couldn\'t help but gaze at her exposed smooth flawless delicate skin. She was wearing a silk loose hanging pink Nightgown reaching to below her knees.

Tristan swallowed hard. His throat became dry and he suddenly felt thirsty once again.

\'Damn! Mom, are you planning to torture your son by letting my wife wear this sexy hot nightgown of yours?\' Tristan cursed inwardly.

What was more depressing was that Zhen-Zhen was truly enchanting with her clothes. She\'s not even wearing her bra as he could see her protruding nipples underneath that silk nightgown.

\'I think I am doomed tonight! Will I be able to sleep peacefully? I doubt it. F*ck! What a great temptation. Zhen-Zhen, you\'re gonna be the death of me.\' Tristan was on the verge of crying.

He stared at her passionately, eyes burning up with lust and desire. He felt that something hardened underneath his pajama, which was growing at an amazing speed.

\'Damn! I\'m rock hard now.\' Tristan cursed himself inwardly once again.

He just stood there frozen in his spot while watching Zhen-Zhen move across the room until she lay down on the bed.

"Hubby, come here. Let\'s sleep." Zhen-Zhen said to him upon meeting his gaze.

Tristan became more problematic. He didn\'t know how long he would be able to control himself from ravishing his wife right now.

His desire for her was growing by second. If he would get near her, it would become more torturous for him.

\'F*CK?! What should I do now? Should I sleep in the other guest room? But how will I explain it to Zhen-Zhen?\'

Then Tristan peered at his surroundings, looking for something or rather looking for someone. When he didn\'t see what he was searching for, Tristan turned to Zhen-Zhen.

"Zhen-Zhen, where\'s FaMo?" Tristan asked her expectantly, hoping that FaMo would show up right now to stop him from doing something to Zhen-Zhen.

Zhen-Zhen paused for a moment after hearing his query, thinking what alibi or excuse she would give him.

"Hmm, FaMo might be roaming around the Mansion right now. Don\'t worry, Tristan. FaMo will come back tomorrow once he gets tired of strolling around the mansion," Zhen-Zhen reassured him.

"Come hubby, let\'s sleep now," Zhen-Zhen added, inviting Tristan to join her in the bed.

\'FaMo! Why did you disappear in times like this??!\' Tristan lamented in his mind.

He had no choice but to endure it, praying that he would be able to survive this night without taking advantage of his wife.

He just swore to himself that he wouldn\'t claim her yet because there were still lots of things he was hiding from her.

But, why is it this thing was happening to him? His imagination was running wild and all he could think of was possessing her right here and right now.