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

Zhen-Zhen succeeded in convincing Alicia to let her participate in the selection of Campus Belle. 

Now, all she had to do was to convince her overly possessive and jealous husband, Tristan to let her do it as well.

When Tristan fetched her in the school, Zhen-Zhen was assessing Tristan's mood. She wanted to tell him about her plan at the right time. 

She hoped Tristan would allow her to reveal her true appearance on the campus so that she could win the title of Campus Belle.

She's not sure how Tristan would react once he learned her plan. While they were on their way home, Zhen-Zhen kept on stealing glances at him. She was looking for the best opportunity to open up the topic with him.

"Wifey," Tristan called her out when he caught her looking at him.

"Yes, hubby?" Zhen-Zhen asked.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you have something to tell me? Confess your sin now," Tristan said while chuckling. 

He was teasing her and at the same time, urging her to speak up. He noticed how she was checking him out a while ago.

Zhen-Zhen chewed on her lower lip. 'He caught me. He knew from the start that I was stealing glances at him but he just let me do it.'

Zhen-Zhen was right. Tristan already knew from the start that she was looking at him from time to time, that's why the cheeky smile on his face didn't disappear as he continued driving. He liked it when Zhen-Zhen's eyes were observing him. He wanted all her attention. 

He just remained silent and didn't expose her sooner because he was waiting for her to speak up first and he was enjoying the attention he was getting from his wife.

"Wifey, that kind of guilty look in your eyes. Tell me… have you done something wrong?" Tristan raised his eyebrow, shifting his gaze from the road to Zhen-Zhen's lovely face.

Zhen-Zhen smiled sheepishly at him while scratching her cute nose. "Hubby, I will tell you something once we get home."

Tristan just nodded at him with a smile. After ten minutes, they finally arrived home.

Zhen-Zhen looked for FaMo and Pam-Pam upon entering the house. She was used to seeing FaMo who was always running to her in his cat form whenever she arrived home.

This time it's not FaMo but Pam-Pam. Zhen-Zhen bent down to scope the black cat as she cuddled him in her arms.

FaMo just watched them with a sad look in his eyes. 

'I should be the one in her arms right now, not Pam-Pam.' FaMo groaned inwardly.

Tristan chuckled upon noticing the pitiful look FaMo was wearing right now.

'Haha. Even my father-in-law is getting jealous of a black cat.'

FaMo glared at Tristan and snorted when he met his gaze. Tristan just looked at him apologetically as he sympathized with him.

'Father-in-law, you are not alone. We are in this together. I feel the same way.'

Zhen-Zhen, on the other hand, went straight to their room to change clothes after putting down Pam-Pam.

Tristan also followed her into the room to change his clothes. FaMo was left in the living room together with Pam-Pam.

Upon entering the room, Tristan just picked a plain shirt and soft fleece joggers from his wardrobe and barged into the comfort room where Zhen-Zhen was currently removing her clothes to take a quick shower and change.

She was about to dip her naked body inside the bathtub when strong arms suddenly engulfed her narrow waist, pulling her against someone's strong hard body. Zhen-Zhen yelped in surprise by Tristan's sudden intrusion.

"Tristan… why are you here?" Zhen-Zhen asked him, arching her brow in amusement. 

Her naughty husband was doing what he wanted all over again without any restraints. FaMo or his so-called Father-in-law was just outside the living room but Tristan was not controlling himself anymore because he already bribed FaMo of having a cute Little Davis.

FaMo was looking forward to seeing mini-versions of Tristan and Zhen-Zhen. Just like how devoted he was to protecting Zhen-Zhen, he would also protect and love the Little Davis.

"Shhhh, Wifey. I came here to share the bathroom with you. Besides, I miss you so much," Tristan cooed softly in her ear. Then he started planting soft kisses at her nape and at the back of her shoulder.

"Hmm," Zhen-Zhen could only bite her lips to fight a moan.

Tristan loved her sweet scent. He nuzzled his nose against the crook of her neck as his hands started to roam around her body. He was softly caressing her body, from her narrow waist. He was tracing her sides until his arms reached the top.

"Wifey, you are so soft and flawless, do you know that? It makes me want to explore every part of your body." Tristan whispered again using his husky sensual voice.

He would never get tired of complimenting and admiring his wife's fine assets. He was so proud that he was the only man in Zhen-Zhen's life. All of her was his.

"Wifey, I am the only man who is allowed to touch you like this. Is that clear?" Tristan reminded her, his possessiveness was striking once again.

Zhen-Zhen giggled and bobbed her head as a response. "Understood, Hubby. You and you alone."

Now, Zhen-Zhen became more anxious. She didn't know how she would start telling him about her plan of joining the Selection of Campus Belle. Tristan didn't want other men to hover around his wife and chase after her.

Zhen-Zhen would surely get lots of attention once she revealed her true beauty on the entire campus. She wondered how Tristan would react to this.

'Will he be upset and mad about this? Can I really do this? What if Tristan will not allow me? Sigh, I should convince him. I want to do this for Sophia and give those mean girls a lesson.' Zhen-Zhe thought to herself.

While she was contemplating what to do, Tristan just continued his advances. His two palms finally found her two round mounds.

"Uhmm~" Zhen-Zhen snapped out of her deep thoughts when she felt Tristan's palms, molding and kneading her breasts.

He was still behind her, hugging and holding her in place. Tristan didn't notice that Zhen-Zhen was distracted a while ago.

But he succeeded in getting her attention back to him when his expert hands started teasing her body.

Tristan bit her shoulder gently and began sucking on her skin. Hmm, he loved doing that, marking her and leaving a few love bites.

But Tristan always made sure that the hickey he was leaving on her body parts could be hidden in her clothes.

"Ahem, hubby… I thought you were here just to change your clothes," Zhen-Zhen reminded him as she caught Tristan's hands.

Tristan let out a soft chuckle after hearing that. "Wifey, thanks for reminding me. Why don't you help me?" 

After saying that, Tristan moved in front of her, opening his arms as if he was presenting his body to his wife.

"Wifey, please do the honor… Strip me off my clothes now." Tristan said with a cheeky smile on his handsome face. His eyes were glowing in anticipation while his mind was busy thinking of naughty things.