My Mysterious Wife Had Seven Affairs

Chapter 63 - I don't have the guts

All the time Ziwei played around his abs Yifeng felt tickles flowing across his body.

But he should not wiggle.

He should not lose his control.

He should not lose his grip on her.

He should not let her to get hurt.

It was really hard for him but he did his best to swallow down the inconvenience.

She acted like a kid going crazy for candies.

She chased down his body to make his personal parts into her sport items.

She's truly out of order acting stupid. But her naughtiness touched his heart and he kept smiling like an idiot.

He tried all he could to divert his mind.

He thought of all he could to distract himself from feeling the moves of her fingers on his body.

He endured the uneasiness caused by her tickling moves with immense determination.

But her fingers were getting lower and lower towards his privates.

He internally sighed in relief when she failed to reach them.

But with her constant trails of reaching those playables, he couldn't help but spit out his inner words.

"Is that our cutie pie to ask you to play with me?!!"

A moment that longs more like a one millionth of a second.

She soon returned to her work trying to enter his inner hidden private zone.

Yifeng expected a response from her.

But her lips moved a distance not even of a few millimetres. Contrary to his expectations she stayed mute rather she threw a look at him as if saying 'should I respond to your lame question!??'

She struggled for a few seconds before giving up.

She failed in doing what she wished to do.

She sighed in disappointment and faked an act as if she's a little girl crying for her doll.

The lady lost her cool.

Seeing all her actions Yifeng wore a faint smile on his lips.

"Ziwei.....we're here"

The lady in a disappointed mood didn't wish to respond to the man. She just stabilised her feet on landing on the ground before taking a seat at the dining table.

Seeing her he too took a seat facing her.

She saw a couple of bowls placed on the table.

She gritted her teeth and gave a irritated look to the two bowls of rice porridge.

"Yifeng..." she sounded dull and her face looked unhappy and pale.

"Hmm.... What..!!?" he replied immediately.

"Do you really want to have the baby?" she popped his mind with an irrelevant question.

Her question brought varied pieces of her from the past into his head.

A picture of her leaving him.

A picture of her singing on the stage "I don't love you anymore"

A group of different pieces flashed across his mind.

He had various thoughts in his mind.

'She no longer wants to have the child and is she now thinking of getting an abortion'

'Is she now looking for a way to leave me'

'She wants to go with Steve. She no longer wants to be with me'

"Err....enough Ziwei. I said already I'm not letting go our child" Yifeng coming out of heartbreaking thoughts gave a strong response like a spitfire.

"...R-E-A-L-L-Y!!! YIFENG.YOU WANT THE BABY BUT YOU WANT OUR CUTIE PIE TO GROW JUST BY EATING THIS PORRIDGE"

"Yifeng. Do you hate me? Why do you think I'm sick like a TB[1] patient? Why do you always make me to eat congee? Can't you let me eat a huge set of good food?" Ziwei pulled all her questions out in a continuous flow with bursting emotions.

"Oho.... Hahaha...." Yifeng on realising her words laughed.

"Don't you dare laugh. Why call me to eat together if the food you gonna give me was JUST a bowl of Con.gee?!!"

"Alright. I won't. I won't laugh" Yifeng blocked his lips with his fingers and walked away from the table.

Walking towards the innermost part of the kitchen he shouted " Just Say it. I'll do it"

"Sorry Mr.Hubby. I don't believe you. I don't have the guts to face your cooking" the lady stood up from the chair.

While walking into the kitchen, she stopped midway in her tracks.

'Wait... Am I really me? Ziwei are you really yourself or are you getting influenced by that little girl again? What's exactly wrong with you to act this creepy...and idiotic. Urgh... Stay awake. Please for God sake BEHAVE' Ziwei gave herself a taunt to stay in her limits and not to go overboard.

Hearing her speak the truths, he turned back to gaze at her. But seeing her to stop walking further, he gave a look at her as if he's saying 'What...? You shouldn't be acting afraid to taste my food. You should enjoy the greatest privilege given to you'

"Alright, then make me.. JIANBING[2]...JALEBI[3]....JAMBALAYA[4] an...and JAPCHAE[5]....

Yeah...that must be enough for now. Right... Yifeng.. Start making them. I'll come back taking a shower"

Ziwei acted like a queen ordering her servants. Giving her list of foods she wants to eat she started to walk ahead upstairs giving him a scary haunty experience.

Hearing her first one from the list, he felt a bit happy and glad as he knew the dish.

But the second one, Third and fourth one just made him to sob in silence. With invisible tears, he just kept gazing at her back as she walked away.

[1] - Tuberculosis

[2] - A Chinese breakfast dish

[3] - An Indian savoury/ snack.

[4] - A Louisiana dish made with meat, vegetables and rice.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE :-

Hey guys....

What's up..

I know I'm being a bit too much.

Yeah.. I know I previously did mentioned the updates would be at 9:00PM IST.

Now, with my academic works haunting me I couldn't make out other things at time. So I decided better to change the update time to 11:00PM IST.

IST is Indian Standard Time which is GMT +5:30.

I don't want to drop this thing in the middle for other petty reasons. So don't worry.. I'll take the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e to complete this novel soon.

Sorry again for the late update.. But I still hope you loved it.

Bybye...

(Runs away..)

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