Chapter 168 - Selfish (1/2)

Yan Mei stood at the horse pastures and watched Lei Zhao and Ying Sheng race against each other.

They both looked very eye-catching like a rich British aristocrat wearing their equestrian attire with an aura of nobility surrounding them.

Yan Mei couldn't stop staring at Lei Zhao. Even he is her husband and always wakes up beside him, she couldn't get enough of his handsomeness.

He looked like those hot models used for publicity posters for horserace sitting on his horse. Lei Zhao and Ying Sheng both rode happily. Even though they were cousins, Yan Mei could see how much Lei Zhao loved Ying Sheng like his little sister.

”Miss, do you want to ride too?” The horse trainer asked gently. He saw Yan Mei came with Lei Zhao so he didn't dare treat her bad.

Yan Mei shook her head, ”No”

The trainer smiled, ”What about I take you to see some horses? I'm sure you would fall in love with one.”

Yan Mei contemplated for a while before agreeing.

The trainer brought her to a fence where they were about fifteen horses. Yan Mei rested on the fence and as if the horses could sense her, they look up at her. A Friesian horse caught Yan Mei's attention as it stared at her. The wind blew it's hair.

Yan Mei smiled as the Friesian horse started trotting over her.  It stopped in front of Yan Mei towering above her. The horse bowed it's head down. Yan Mei couldn't help but softly stroke his muzzle with a soft smile on her face.

”It likes you.” The trainer said with a hint of surprise in his voice.  He knew how much this horse hated strangers and it was very difficult to tame it but for some odd reason it seems docile today and it seems to like this woman.

”Beautiful right?” Lei Zhao's voice sounded behind making her turn around.

”Yes, he is so beautiful!” The horse neighed as if he could hear Yan Mei praising him.

”Do you want to ride him?” Even though Yan Mei wasn't wearing an equestrian attire she was wearing comfortable trousers so there was no problem for her to get on the horse.

She beamed and nodded. ”Yes.”

Lei Zhao turned to the trainer, ”We would ride this one.”

Once the trainer brought the horse to them, Lei Zhao quickly mounted before he bent down and wrapped around Yan Mei's waist. He settled her in front of him, her legs hanging loose on each side as she straddled the horse saddle.

Yan Mei blushed when she felt Lei Zhao's body behind her. As if her senses had highlighted she could smell his masculine scent fixed with sweat from his early riding with Ying Sheng.

Lei Zhao smirked and stretched out his hand on both sides of her body pulling the reins.

The horse neighed in excitement. ”Hold on tight, Love.” Lei Zhao said in a fluent British accent, surprising Yan Mei. Before she could ask him why he has that accent, Lei Zhao gently pricked the horse's side making him trot faster.

Yan Mei broke into a smile as she closed her eyes and the wind blew through her hair.

Lei Zhao chortled when he saw this naive side of his wife. He wish his wife can maintain this smile forever.

”Are you happy?” Lei Zhao asked Yan Mei softly.

”Yes!” Yan Mei beamed and looked at the scenery.

”Do you want me to go more faster?”

”Yes!”

Lei Zhao smiled, ”Your wish is my command. Hold on tighter.”