Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

When Yan Zuozuo was leaving get off work, her phone rang, and Fu Zixin's aggressive face appeared on the screen.

Ruined!

This was Yan Zuozuo's first thought after swiping the screen. Sure enough...

"Yan Zuozuo, you better explain yourself!" Fu Zixin's signature roar reappeared.

As Yan Zuozuo packed her things to leave work, she touched her nose and said, "Actually, I'm still a little dizzy."

"You're out of your mind, you can even get a marriage certificate with someone? Yan Zuozuo, you're something else! You've even met her parents! Explain the whole story to me!" Fu Zixin roared angrily. If she hadn't run into Yan's mother on her way back from her hometown today, she wouldn't have known that Yan Zuozuo was so quick to act. She had been so busy lately that she had completely forgotten about the marriage she had mentioned last time.

Yan Zuozuo recounted the whole story, and Fu Zixin remained silent for a long time.

After a while, seeing that Fu Zixin didn't speak, Yan Zuozuo tentatively asked, "Xiaoxin, are you still there?"

"Tsk tsk, who would have thought that the legendary ruthless and bloodless CEO Chi could be so romantic?" Fu Zixin said with obvious envy and jealousy.

Where was the romance? She cried her eyes out that day, wiping her snot and tears all over his dark gray suit. He held her, and she felt so warm at that moment that she couldn't help but blurt out: Marry me.

"So, you just grabbed a random man to marry out of spite?" Fu Zixin's chilling question sent shivers down Yan Zuozuo's spine. "Yes... and no..."

Almost the same, not far apart.

"You're just incredibly lucky to have run into a rich guy like Chi Moqing. If you'd caught a beggar, you'd be a beggar yourself! Yan Zuozuo, you're absolutely brain-dead!" Fu Zixin roared in exasperation, while Yan Zuozuo looked like a pitiful little girl squatting in the corner drawing circles, letting her spittle wash over her.

"Your old man is such a scoundrel! He abandoned you and your mother for twenty years, and now he's even dragged you over to bully you. He deserves to be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!" Fu Zixin cursed vehemently, while Yan Zuozuo remained silent.

After catching her breath, she realized she had spoken too harshly. She paused, then continued, "Chi Moqing is quite a catch, but he's been abstaining from women for so many years, how come he suddenly… Wow! Yan Zuozuo, do you think he might have some hidden illness? Like, something to do with his health…"

Fu Zixin screamed and cried out in alarm, a sight Yan Zuozuo was already quite used to. She frowned, "Are you upset that you're not cursing me?" She snorted and whispered, "He doesn't have any hidden illnesses; he's perfectly healthy and energetic."

"Wow? So you've already had sex? How was the first time? Did the sky fall and the earth crack, or did sand and stones fly?" Fu Zixin's mind was filled with erotic scenes, and she couldn't help but lick her lips, drooling.

With crows flying overhead, Yan Zuozuo exclaimed, "What nonsense! We haven't...we haven't..."

Her face flushed crimson, so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Damn! You've been married for days, haven't you? And you still haven't done it?" Fu Zixin was immediately flustered.

Yan Zuozuo gritted her teeth and almost hung up the phone. Couldn't you keep your voice down about this?

“Yan Zuozuo, let me tell you, the first time hurts a lot, it definitely hurts a lot. Even if I have no experience, I know it hurts. One of our colleagues couldn't get out of bed the day after his first time. Think about it, it's definitely not comfortable. And another colleague…”

Fu Zixin talked on and on, pouring everything she had seen and heard into Yan Zuozuo's mind. To Yan Zuozuo, going to bed with someone was like a bloody battle, and putting it into practice was all about blood and tears.

She swallowed hard. "How can it stop hurting?"

Fu Zixin was speechless for a long time before she finally roared rudely, "How should I know? I haven't tried it myself!"

"..." Yan Zuozuo's lips twitched.

Just then, Chi Moqing's car arrived. As he had said, he didn't have time, so this time his driver came to pick her up. She said to Fu Zixin, "That's all for now. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Fu Zixin chuckled: "Okay, oh, by the way, send me your address, and I'll have someone send your wedding gift over later. Don't say I don't care about you."

"Haha, then I'll thank you in advance," Yan Zuozuo said with a smile.

"Why are you being so polite with me? Your value will double when I get married, and all my years of caring for and loving you will have been worth it." Fu Zixin said without any politeness, which made Yan Zuozuo both laugh and cry. "Are you robbing me?"

The driver took Yan Zuozuo home and told her that Chi Moqing had ordered takeout from the hotel and it would be delivered soon. Yan Zuozuo felt even more that she had really struck gold and picked up a rich and handsome guy for no reason.

In the short time it took to drink a glass of water, Fu Zixin's gift and dinner arrived almost simultaneously. She glanced at the bag briefly; it looked like a set of pajamas. She put it in her bedroom and went to eat.

She always had good habits: eat, rest, work for a while, take a shower, and go to bed. So, when Chi Moqing returned home around 10 PM, Yan Zuozuo was taking a shower.

He wearily took off his coat, put down his briefcase, and headed to the bedroom. On the bed lay the gift Fu Zixin had given Yan Zuozuo. He curiously picked it up and glanced at it, a blush instantly spreading across his fair face, before putting it back down. However, he seemed to be breathing rapidly, and his expression was quite unnatural.

After taking a shower, Yan Zuozuo realized with a scatterbrained expression that she had forgotten to bring her pajamas into the bathroom. Not hearing Chi Moqing return home, she assumed she was alone and headed to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. However, she had barely opened the bathroom door…

"Ah!" she exclaimed, then slammed the door shut. A series of crashing sounds followed, and she slipped and fell to the ground with a thud.

After a period of chaos, Yan Zuozuo was on the verge of tears when she discovered that not only was her bath towel completely soaked, but her elbow, which had just been bumped, was numb and she couldn't move it.

Hearing the noise from the bathroom, Chi Moqing quickly pushed open the door to see her. "Zuo Zuo, what's wrong?"

"N-nothing..." Yan Zuozuo hurriedly grabbed a wet towel and wrapped it around herself, her face as red as a boiled shrimp, and stammered, "You, you go out first."

Seeing the pain on her face, Chi Moqing naturally couldn't just leave like that. He knelt down to hug her, but before he could even touch her, he heard Yan Zuozuo exclaim in surprise, "Don't touch me!"

Chi Moqing's hand froze in mid-air, looking at her with a strange expression. Yan Zuozuo belatedly realized that she had overreacted. They were husband and wife; how could they not touch each other?

She awkwardly touched her nose, her head drooping, and said, "Chi...Chi Moqing, I...I'm really fine...Could you...could you give me the pajamas on the bed..."

She remembered that she had just casually put the pajamas that Fu Zixin had bought for her on the bed, and she really admired her own wisdom.

Chi Moqing looked at her strangely, and when he heard her say those words, he felt a burning heat all over his body, as if it was about to consume him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Zuozuo reached out and poked his arm, "Chi, Chi Moqing, can you get me my pajamas?"

Chi Moqing snapped out of his reverie, coughed twice, and walked outside. Reaching the door, with his back to her, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure you want to wear that?" His question was extremely slow and serious.

Yan Zuozuo didn't notice his odd behavior, but she didn't quite understand what he meant. She said shyly, "Yes, yes."

Hearing her innocent voice and seeing her delicate pink figure reflected in the bathroom glass, Chi Moqing felt a fire burning within him. The next second, he awkwardly lifted his leg and left the house.

However, this wasn't the biggest test for him. As he reached for his pajamas, a soft sound came from below. Looking down, he saw a box of Durex condoms lying at his feet. He stared in astonishment, his already agitated emotions becoming even more volatile.

"Chi, Chi Moqing, didn't you find him?" Yan Zuozuo asked, feeling very uncomfortable because she had no clothes to wear.

"Found it," Chi Moqing said, trying to cover it up.

Without thinking much, Yan Zuozuo opened the door a crack, reached for her pajamas, and quickly closed the bathroom door. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put them on when she screamed.

Ah! Ahhh! Why did Chi Moqing give her clothes like this?!

Yan Zuozuo was furious and wanted nothing more than to kick open the door and confront Chi Moqing. But the problem was that she was currently naked, and... she frowned, the clothes looked strangely familiar.

Could this be...

Yan Zuozuo was on the verge of tears when she suddenly understood the meaning of Chi Moqing's words.

The little face became red!

This isn't pajamas at all; it's just a few strings and a couple of pieces of fabric that's practically nothing.

Good heavens! She might as well just let her die. Yan Zuozuo mentally asked Fu Zixin eighteen times: This girl is practically trying to kill her! What did she do to deserve this?

Yan Zuozuo didn't want to wear it at all, but if she didn't wear this, she would have nothing else to wear.

Chi Moqing waited in the bedroom for a full twenty minutes, but Yan Zuozuo still didn't come out. The desire that had just arisen not only didn't subside, but the thought of Yan Zuozuo wearing that dress made his clamoring desire even stronger.

He took a deep breath and asked in a hoarse voice, "Zuo Zuo, are you done?"

Yan Zuozuo remained silent, and Chi Moqing wished he could just push the door open and hug her tightly in his arms.

About five minutes later, the bathroom door finally opened. Yan Zuozuo stood there nervously and helplessly, her hands tightly covering her body, revealing her slender curves.

Chi Moqing's eyes shone as he stared at her intently.

Yan Zuozuo's face turned bright red, like a ripe apple. She nervously licked her lips, not daring to meet Chi Moqing's gaze.

"This, this dress... I don't know... It's... it's Fu Zixin..." She hugged herself tightly, so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Zuo Zuo..." Chi Moqing interrupted her directly, walking straight towards her and asking in a hoarse voice, "Are you ready?"

He couldn't help but pull her into his arms. Yan Zuozuo tried to explain, but being held in Chi Moqing's arms and hearing his unusually seductive voice, she completely forgot how to react, standing there dumbfounded, not daring to move.

"Left left..."

She knew this day would come sooner or later, but it was somewhat sudden and unexpected. Although she was nervous and scared, it would be too much to refuse at this point.

She slowly closed her eyes, trying to accept Chi Moqing, thinking of his handsome face, his gentleness and thoughtfulness. In the years to come, she would walk hand in hand with this man; what was there to fear?

She accepted his kiss, raised her arms to wrap around his neck, and responded to his kiss in the same way he did.

Chi Moqing felt her movements and his heart surged with excitement, so he hugged her even tighter.

Yan Zuozuo had never experienced such a storm before, and could only passively follow his steps, her little face flushed.

Chi Moqing was mesmerized, noticing a faint blush on her fair skin.

Yan Zuozuo snapped out of her reverie and saw Chi Moqing staring intently at her. Her delicate face flushed crimson, and she gave a coquettish, slightly annoyed cry, "Wolf!"