Two-faced: Doting Husband & Shameless Wife - Chapter 118

Xi Jian frowned even deeper. He did not understand why Ling Yue’s mood suddenly turned bad. They just had made love and everything feels fine. He thought to ask her further why. As far as he knew, he always had to chase his wife’s beautiful figure if she stepped away from him. Xi Jian glared coldly at the two women who interrupted their conversation.

“YueYue!”

Xi Jian only averted his eyes for an instant and his wife disappeared.

Ling Yue hid behind a big rock. Her brow furrowed. “Why should I hide?” Ling Yue’s instinct said she had to hide even though it was unclear why. Right now, if she saw Xi Jian, it felt like she wanted to spit out her anger and she didn’t want that man see this ugly side.

“I didn’t expect you to chase me all the way here!”

Ling Yue turned her head when her ears feel warm. There was a ‘naked’ man -only with short pants and black glasses- looked at her displeased.

“Uhm … do I know you?” Ling Yue shifted her body, giving distance so that their arms did not touch.

That man frowned, confused, “Well, is this kind of new? Pretending you don’t know me and then stalking me?”

“What??” She was already annoyed enough with Xi Jian and this person irked her more.

The man suddenly bent and pressed his body against the rock. As if to be one with the background. “Miss, whatever your name or motive is, please don’t move. If you move your hot ȧss, they will see me for sure.” He whispered and his eyes looked far behind her.

The confused Ling Yue found his attitude changed and he looked hopeless. They looked at each other brieftly. After a moment, the man breathed a sigh and his posture changed to normal.

“Are you really not know who am I?” He take off his glasses.

Ling Yue tried to think if they had met but her memories at the dead end so she concluded she had never met him.

Her beautiful eyes that sparkled seemed not to lie. Apparently there were those who didn’t recognize him. “Well, it’s fine if you don’t know me. You can call me Yuhan.”

Somehow the man, Mao Yuhan, was happy. He held out his hand. “May I know your name?”

Ling Yue reached out her hand hesitantly. She wanted to avoid it but his eyes sparkled like those pitiful cat, waiting obediently. She was sure he was gonna wait until forever if she didn’t do that.

“Li … Xi Yue. My name is Xi Yue.”

Mao Yuhan held her hand, smiled. He was openly staring at Ling Yue. His dimples appear on his right and left cheeks making him look even friendlier. For the first time, he met a woman who didn’t chase him. This woman’s beautiful body was wet and he could still see water dripping from her ponytail. Her eyes seemed to drugged Mao Yuhan and make him feel home.

“You’re so beautiful. Do you want to be an artist? I can introduce you to Brother Wu.” Mao Yuhan was sparkling.

Ling Yue pulled her hand. “No thanks. I have to get back hump–?”

Mao Yuhan closed her mouth and raised his index finger to his lips. “Someone’s coming.”

Ling Yue lowered his hand that covered her mouth. “What are you doing?! I can’t breathe! Who’s comi–?” Ling Yue’s eyes widened.

“How dare you!?”

“Wait … brother Jian! What are you doing? Let him go!” Ling Yue desperately pulled Xi Jian’s hand. He came so fast before Ling Yue could explain anything. “Brother Jian, please … let him go …”

Xi Jian glanced at her and back to this unknown man. He released Mao Yuhan whose was already turning blue.

“Mr. Yuhan are you all right?” Ling Yue checked his neck and apologized many times.

Mao Yuhan waved his hand. “I am alright.”

Xi Jian pulled Ling Yue away from him but Mao Yuhan held Ling Yue’s other hand. “Miss Yue…Thank you for earlier. I’ll pay you back another time.” Mao Yuhan winked and released her hand before Xi Jian grabbed his neck again.

“By the way, you have a scary brother.” He said before waving and running away as if he was still hiding from something.

Ling Yue stared at Mao Yuhan until she disappeared behind another rock.

“Brother?” Xi Jian hissed at him. “I’m her husband! Bastard!” Xi Jian didn’t know whether his shout was heard or not by that presumptuous man. He glared at Ling Yue again. His hands rubbed her mouth and the hand Mao Yuhan touched.

Ling Yue brushed off his hand. “Don’t mind me. Just take care of those women who stripping you nȧkėd.”

Xi Jian stopped. “What? Stripping?” Suddenly, he realized what this all about. “You… are you jealous?”

Ling Yue looked at him as if in disbelief. “Jealous? You wish!” she folded her arms over her ċhėst.

“Just because of those people, you let other men touch you freely?

“Of course not!”

“Then what? Explain what happened earlier! Why he touch your face?!”

Ling Yue was confused about what to explain. The incident was just spontaneous and did not have any intention.

“Now you behave like my brother.” Ling Yue ġrȯȧnėd and walked away from Xi Jian.

Xi Jian caught her then pushed her onto the rock. “I’m still talking!” He hissed and kissed her harshly.

“Did he touch you somewhere else?” Xi Jian’s gaze made Ling Yue shudder.

“No…”

“Is this all?” Xi Jian traced her neck with his cold fingers.

Ling Yue nodded quickly. “Of course not. Do you think I’ll let him touch me somewhere else?” Ling Yue’s voice sank. She suddenly felt scared seeing Xi Jian’s figure. “Hu-hubby?”

Xi Jian didn’t listen to her and continued to kiss her hand before turning to her lips, to her neck and bite her shoulder. Ling Yue panicked. He won’t force her mȧkɨnġ ŀȯvė here, right?

“Xi … Xi Jian. Uuhm …” Ling Yue mȯȧnėd and immediately closed her mouth. Her body responded to Xi Jian’s touch and subconsciously made her lose composure.

“Let’s go back.” Xi Jian’s hoarse voice startled Ling Yue. In long and stride wide steps, he pulled her back to the hotel.

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Ling Yue opened her eyes. She didn’t know when she fell asleep. Her body ached especially her waist. Her legs seemed unable to close tightly.

Ling Yue raised her face. Xi Jian looked at her softly and stroked her back.

“Water. I’m thirsty.”

Xi Jian swiftly poured water into the glass and handed it to Ling Yue. He returned to hugging her after returning the glass to its place. Xi Jian gently massaged her waist.

“Hurt?”

“Hmm….” Ling Yue nodded and looked for a comfortable position in his arms.

“Sorry … I lost control.” Xi Jian just realized that his jealousy was truly blinding. He had never felt jealous that was so torturous and almost drove him crazy. When he saw that man put his hand on Ling Yue’s face, his ċhėst burned and his stomach felt like he had been hit. At that moment the buzzing in his ears burst ‘She is mine! She is mine! Don’t touch her! ‘

Jealous.

What a terrible feeling he never want to feel again.

“Yueyue …” He hugged and kissed the top of her head. “What should I do? I could die from loving you too much.”

“Me too.” She admitted shyly. “You know? I’m so angry when those women try to get your attention.” Ling Yue drew a circle on his ċhėst.

Red marks began to appear around the bite marks from her ŀust. Ling Yue’s face turned red. She never thought she could do something like that.

“My feelings were so bad and I don’t want you to see me that way.” Ling Yue sounded worry. “I’m so ugly that maybe make you fed up.” The thing she wanted to do was not beating up that women but hitting Xi Jian for making others interested in him.

“Looks like we’re an ugly couple.” Xi Jian smiled. “But I don’t mind. I have to worry if you are not jealous at all.”

Xi Jian asked her to say anything that stuck in her mind. He’d accept even if Ling Yue wanted to beating him till death.

They stayed in bed until Ling Yue’s stomach rang. Her face turned red again. Xi chuckled and lifted her to the bathroom to clean their body.