Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me

Chapter 1021 - 819: Starlight Ablaze, Only Deep Feelings Cannot Be Betrayed

Upstairs, in Pitt’s bedroom.Feng Chengjie and Lven stared at each other, panting after their argument, each harboring unspoken anger.

Feng Chengjie continued cursing in French, "Bastard! The way you are now, I could sue you for attempted rape!"

Lven, unbuttoning his shirt while kissing Feng Chengjie’s mouth, said, "Go ahead, go ahead, by the time you sue me I’ll have already enjoyed it. I’m French, you’d have to go back to France to sue me. I’m glad!"

Yanking down Feng Chengjie’s bra strap, in the heat-filled room, Lven quickly lifted her sweater.

What a blood-pumping scene!

Feng Chengjie had the standard Asian Eastern woman’s figure, yet her bust and hips were surprisingly nice.

As Lven’s gaze turned emerald green, with a wolfish howl, he explosively pressed Feng Chengjie down beneath him.

The hot male body melded with the soft female body.

The flush of red colors rushed across Feng Chengjie’s face.

Feng Chengjie was furious, tugging Lven’s hair and hitting his shoulders.

Yet to Lven, this force was child’s play.

With a yank, he tore the fabric under her skirt, and with a knee, prevented Feng Chengjie from closing her legs.

Driven to rage, Feng Chengjie lifted a foot and kicked Lven off the bed with all her might.

With a "thud!" the loud crash didn’t stop Lven’s agitated anger, but only fueled the flames higher.

He grabbed her ankle and yanked her off the bed as well, shouting in French, "Do you really think I can’t finish you today?"

This sudden fall into his embrace...

She raised her hand and slapped Lven across the face, saying, "This is the Feng Family! Try handling me today if you dare!"

So fiercely — beneath Feng Chengjie’s usually cool and stone-like exterior, she harbored a force uncharacteristic of Eastern women, making Lven, despite his anger, reminisce slightly about their first stunning encounter.

His smoky gray eyes darkened deeply as he roared, "Today, I’ll just have to handle you then!"

Grabbing Feng Chengjie’s arm, he pinned her back onto the carpet, intending to resolve it right there, not even bothering with the bed.

Now truly enraged, Feng Chengjie’s arm was restrained, and she was powerless with one arm as he undid his belt. She lifted her knee and aimed at Lven’s sensitive region. As his face turned pale with pain and he clutched his crotch, she got up in a fury to run!

"Are you crazy!"

The act of pulling up his underwear required time, so in the brief pause, Lven regained his composure.

Looking at Feng Chengjie, his smoky gray eyes darkened ominously, as if if he was a wolf before, now he resembled an enraged lion.

Moving forward, he seized Feng Chengjie’s wrists, pinning them behind her, pressing her against the wall, he shouted in rage, "Crazy? Yes, crazy! I’m going to tame you, you crazy woman!" attempting to resolve it right against the wall.

In such a posture, with her cheek pressed against the wall, Feng Chengjie found escape impossible!

Such an outrageous move!

Lven once more pulled up her clothing... the searing warmth clinging from behind!

Feng Chengjie’s cheeks blushed with a slight sweat, heating up as she recalled the past, then gritting her teeth as Lven intended to proceed from behind. She angrily started acting uncooperative.

The resulting situation was Lven wanting to proceed, while she would not allow it, trying to evade.

Going further, when facing Lven’s explosive shout, "Will you fucking let me or not!"

Feng Chengjie yelled back, "No, I won’t! And where did you learn such foul language! Who the hell are you swearing at!"

Feng Chengjie and Lven ended up being utterly bizarre!

Anger that couldn’t go down, love that couldn’t be made.

And afterwards, they crawled over tables, threw chairs, pinned each other against the bookshelf, or kicked into the trash can.

They played with hooks, tried tying up! But still couldn’t quite cross that line...

Lven’s face was left marked by fingernails, while Feng Chengjie, after accidentally getting broken for a second by Lven, had avoided contact for eleven years.

Why say it was a second...

Because some brute-force attempt got merely a second in, and then was backed out!

The feeling of having half-eaten fatty meat taken away from your mouth made Lven gaze at the two people whose clothes were becoming more and more torn and disordered, his eyes dark and wolf-like.

Feng Chengjie, who had kept herself clean for eleven years, was defiled again by Lven, this scumbag, for a second. The anger of being tainted made her look at Lven, breathing heavily!

...

In the following days, because their argument never reached a conclusion, Lven just blatantly stayed at the Feng Family.

At night, whether the two had done it or not, Feng Chengjin and Qiu Zhixuan, both of whom understood French, nobody knew.

What was clear was that during the day at mealtime, Feng Chengjin held a rice bowl, pinched ivory chopsticks, and watched Lven’s face, all blue, purple, and red. And the occasional scar from nail scratches, yet still arguing with Feng Chengjie sentence by sentence, "Who doesn’t want to take care of the kids! Is it me who doesn’t want to care? Feng Chengjie! It’s you who wants a divorce, isn’t it!" arguing intensely.

Feng Chengjin couldn’t help but curl his lips and chuckle softly, shoulders shaking secretly.

Feng Chengjie seemed to realize that her third brother noticed something, her face turned a bit red, especially since she was arguing, but the hickeys on her neck couldn’t deceive anyone, she inconspicuously covered her neck, angrily squeezed her chopsticks, and said, "You talk about taking care, but cheat? Would a man who truly cares about his family do something that makes his wife and children sad?"

"How many times do I have to say it, I didn’t cheat!" Lven shouted urgently.

Seeing a nice meal once again heading towards an argument, Feng Jingguo’s blood pressure was really getting a bit high, his head ached.

Just as he shouted in anger, Lven, who completely didn’t understand Chinese, looked at Feng Chengjie with puzzled eyes, "What is your dad saying?"

Feng Chengjie was upset and originally didn’t want to pay Lven any attention, and hearing this, she was even less inclined to translate.

With a cold lip curl, she said, "My dad’s telling you to get out!"

Get out?

Lven looked at Feng Jingguo and immediately started babbling in a rush.

Unfortunately, Feng Jingguo didn’t understand!

With wide eyes, he really didn’t know why he told Lven to argue outside once he finished his meal and to be quieter, yet the voices were getting louder and louder?

Hey, this kid!

For a moment, even Feng Jingguo didn’t want a translation anymore, head hurting with anger, he shouted, "You’re not a hippopotamus, speaking loudly doesn’t make you win, I said speak more quietly, can’t you hear?"

Lven couldn’t understand; he looked at Feng Jingguo banging the table and plates, thinking he was really urging him to leave, shouted angrily, "You were already forcing me to divorce Chengjie nine years ago, now I just visit your house to see my son and daughter, and you’re still trying to make me leave, isn’t this old man a bit rude!"

Feng Jingguo didn’t understand, exploding with rage, "Quiet down, quiet down!"

Lven, also enraged and confused, "I’m not leaving! Just not leaving!"

Feng Jingguo got even angrier, "I’m emphasizing for the last time, quiet down!"

Lven got more urgent, "I’m clearly stating today, just not leaving!"

Feng Jingguo: "Hmph!"

Lven: "Ha!"

The two men, one French, one Chinese, unable to understand each other, each speaking their own language, this scene was very...

Feng Chengjin watched the two talking past each other, unable to resist chuckling burying his head with a snicker.

Feng Chengjie glanced over at her third brother, clearly having a big fight with Lven, while Lven was unyielding during the day, arguing without backing down, yet in front of her third brother, somehow things felt odd.

While still arguing, Feng Chengjie watched Lven struggling with chopsticks and secretly swapped them for a fork, gently tugging his suit lapel.

"Stop shouting, my dad’s just asking you to keep it down."

"Hmm?" Lven had a blank look, dumbfounded as he looked over and asked, "Telling me to leave? Or keep it down? Oh, come on! Are you Feng Family people all performing?"

Feng Chengjin, Yushan, and Pitt heard this and couldn’t help but burst out laughing with a "pfft."

Qiu Zhixuan trying to pretend not understanding French, could only desperately hold back laughter.

The scene was full of joy.

Li Zixin, however, was becalmed in the tension.

Especially seeing Lven staying for three or four days in a row, clearly having fierce arguments every day, looking ready to part ways and leave at any moment, yet no matter how much he was beaten by Feng Chengjie’s explosive temper, even with a day’s slump holding his backside, walking limping as if whipped, glaring at Feng Chengjie countless times yet not leaving.

Li Zixin always felt something was heading in the worst direction!

Looking again at Qiu Zhixuan, who had a slight smile at the corners of her lips.

She couldn’t understand French but was starting to feel it, her heart trembling slightly, she felt her whole world was about to collapse!