Flash Marriage: The Domineering Wife Chapter 4 I want you.

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Previously on Flash Marriage: The Domineering Wife...
Yan Mei realizes she has been drugged by Fang Yan. She manages to escape his clutches by enlisting the help of Lei Zhao, who swiftly defeats Fang Yan and his bodyguards. Yan Mei, feeling overcome, clings to Lei Zhao.

Lei Zhao's expression softened as he looked at the little woman in his arms.

"Be obedient. Do not mess around, we will reach the room soon," Lei Zhao softly said as if coaxing a kid.

"But I am so uncomfortable that it hurts…"

Yan Mei thought the person who was holding her was cold, and the closer she got to his body, the more comfortable she felt. She unbuttoned his shirt.

Lei Zhao sighed, the desire in his eyes was getting stronger. Although Yan Mei's actions were torturous to him, Lei Zhao still hugged her tightly and did not release her.

Because of the heat, Yan Mei attempted to remove her clothes, exposing her collarbone. Her eyelashes trembled, and a faint blush was on her cheeks.

She looked at Lei Zhao uncomfortably and helplessly. Her eyes seemed to yearn for Lei Zhao.

"It is hot… hmm, " Yan Mei said as she subconsciously licked her lips. Lei Zhao looked at Yan Mei, and the hand holding her tightened.

Yan Mei leaned against him and held his neck with both hands. She kissed his neck.

"It is so fragrant and comfortable."

Lei Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that they finally reached the suite. He took a black card from his pocket and swiped it on the door.

Lei Zhao gently placed Yan Mei on the bed. Yan Mei held his neck tighter and refused to let go. Her face was now crimson red.

"Hot… I want water, " Yan Mei said as she stared pitifully at Lei Zhao.

"Okay. I will pour a glass of water for you" Lei Zhao picked the glass jar on the bedside table and poured a glass of water for her. When he turned to give her the water, their lips met. The moment Lei Zhao's lips met her soft lips, he lost control.

He placed the glass back on the table, grabbed Yan Mei's hand, and pressed it above her head. He bowed his head and kissed her passionately.

Even though his kiss seemed gentle, it was very domineering. Yan Mei could not escape. He traced the shape of her lips with his tongue and then gently bit it. Yan Mei unconsciously moaned.

"Hmmm"

Seeing that she was responding to him, Lei Zhao deepened the kiss. Yan Mei became soft and clung unto him for support, craving for more.

After a few minutes, Lei Zhao's hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "Are you thirsty?"

Hearing the pleasant voice, she instinctively replied, "Thirsty…. Thirsty."

A glint of light passed through Lei Zhao's eyes.

"What do you want, " he asked softly.

"You… Yo… I- want.."

Before Yan Mei could finish talking, Lei Zhao silenced her with a fiery kiss. He traced the kiss to her earlobe and gently bit it. His hand pulled her dress up and traced his finger on her thighs. Yan Mei moaned.

"Yes...hmm...ahh"

Her tender voice could make anyone go entirely out of control.

Lei Zhao groaned when he heard her voice filled with desire. Before he could get completely out of control, Lei Zhao let go of Yan Mei and stood up. He fixed his clothes and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He had always believed that he had the keen ability to control himself, but now he seemed weak. He closed his eyes and opened them again after a few seconds. The intoxication in his eyes had disappeared.

Yan Mei, who left alone on the bed, was rolling and biting the sheets, tears in her eyes. She looked pathetic, utterly different from the cold and indifferent person who she was a few hours ago.

Lei Zhao sat beside her and patted her face with his hand.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Save me… I want you…"

Lei Zhao held her hands, and he realized that her body temperature was going up.

He twisted his eyebrows and sighed.

The medicine was potent. Yan Mei being able to control herself to this extent was genuinely surprising. He got up and picked up his phone to make a call.

Five minutes later, someone knocked on the door. Lei Zhao opened the door, and a man wearing a lab coat came in. He looked at Lei Zhao and worriedly asked, "Where are you hurt again? I had to go over the speed limit to get here. I still have an emergency operation to do."

Lei Zhao squeezed his eyebrows and said tiredly, "I am fine."

"Huh? Then why did you call me here?"

Lei Zhao pointed at the bed. Jun Mo looked towards the direction of the bed and saw a woman there. He widened his eyes in surprise. To confirm his guess, he rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman on the bed again.

He exclaimed, "When did you get close to a woman again."

Lei Zhao ignored him and faintly said, " She took some medicine and is uncomfortable. Relieve her."

Jun Mo frowned, "What kind of medicine did she take that she cannot go to a hospital, and I have to come here myself?" Then he walked towards the bed and looked at the girl's appearance. His face sank and quickly grabbed Yan Mei's wrist to take her pulse.

"It's an aphrodisiac, and a potent one from the black market, no less?"

Lei Zhao gave a slight nod. "Indeed."

Jun Mo regarded Lei Zhao with a curious gaze. "Who would dare employ such a crude tactic against her?"

"The culprit has been dealt with. Please attend to her first."

Jun Mo's brow furrowed as he looked at Lei Zhao. "You... with such a beautiful woman here, and the finest antidote is... you. Don't tell me-- You really aren't going to--"

Lei Zhao shot him a fierce look. Noticing the dangerous spark in Lei Zhao's eyes, Jun Mo swallowed the rest of his sentence. He dared not question Lei Zhao's resolve. Putting his bag on the bed, Jun Mo withdrew a needle from it. As the drug's effects intensified, Yan Mei stirred restlessly.

"Assist me in holding her still," Jun Mo requested of Lei Zhao. Lei Zhao moved to the bedside and gently took her into his arms.

"Remain still. You will feel better shortly." Hearing Lei Zhao's unexpectedly soft tone, Jun Mo almost fumbled the needle.

Despite the perilous journey he'd endured, he felt it was worthwhile to witness Lei Zhao showing tenderness to a woman, a rare sight. 'It seems this particular woman holds significance.'