Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 617 - 617 603 Come on lets hurt each other (3)_1

Chapter 617: 603, Come on, let’s hurt each other (3)_1 Chapter 617: 603, Come on, let’s hurt each other (3)_1 When the two of them returned to the living room, there was nobody to be seen.

Quan Jingwu helped Jian Qing sit down on the couch with meticulous care, as though she were a fragile porcelain doll.

“Jingwu, I feel like I’m a national treasure,” Jian Qing joked.

With her pregnancy, it seemed like everyone’s spirits were on high alert, as if they were the ones pregnant.

Quan Jingwu crooked his arm around her, resting his chin on her shoulder, tilting his head to gently nibble on her soft white earlobe.

“You are my treasure.”

His sweet words made Jingwu’s heart flutter with delight.

Jian Qing chuckled lightly, lifting her hand to squeeze his jaw, “Did you secretly read some books on flirting behind my back? You sure have a way with words.”

“When it comes to you, I’m a natural.” He held her hand in return, lowering his head to lightly peck her cheek.

“Mmm, delicious!”

Jian Qing reluctantly looked away from the snacks placed on the table, craving chocolate.

“Jingwu, I want to eat chocolate.”

“One piece.” Quan Jingwu set a condition.

She held up two fingers, fluttered her eyelids, “Two pieces.”

“No way.” He firmly shook his head, “One piece.”

“Meanie…” Jian Qing pouted in defeat.

Quan Jingwu lightly grazed her nose with his hand, his voice lowering as he said, “That’s what you get for not eating proper meals after snacking.”

She feigned innocence, “No, I don’t.”

Quan Jingwu raised an eyebrow, picked up a piece of chocolate, unwrapped it for her. The small piece of chocolate could almost be gulped down in one bite.

Jian Qing happily enjoyed the chocolate, her eyes squinted into crescent moons.

“Is it really that tasty?”

Seeing her grinning like a contented little vixen, Quan Jingwu couldn’t help reaching out to ruffle her hair.

“Hmm, do you want to taste?”

Having said that, she wrapped her arms around his neck, reaching up to press her soft, warm lips onto his cool ones. The faint taste of chocolate spread between their lips.

She lightly licked his lip, attempting to pull away after just a few seconds.

Quan Jingwu’s gaze darkened for a moment. He grasped her neck firmly, deepening the kiss.

With her eyes wide open, Jian Qing clearly caught the look of dissatisfaction in Jingwu’s eyes, the corners of her eyes hinting a look of triumphant amusement.

With a little bun in the oven, there’s no fear of provocation.

Abruptly, she froze, lightly pushing Quan Jingwu away from her.

“Umm… Jingwu…”

Quan Jingwu gently bit her lip, released her, and pulled her into his arms, looking toward the direction she was looking at.

Not too far away, there was a woman standing by a screen, looking hesitant and indecisive.

Seeing the icy, sharp gaze of Quan Jingwu, she trembled spontaneously and took a step back, accidentally hitting her elbow against the screen and causing a small sound.

“Who are you?”

The cold voice rang out, causing the woman’s legs to wobble.

“Mr. Jingwu, I… I just wanted to find a glass of water to wash my hands, I didn’t mean to intrude.”

As soon as she came out, she saw the two of them in an embrace on the couch. She felt a mix of envy and frustration.

How enviable it was to be the wife of the CEO of JK International! Even if it meant being Quan Jingwu’s mistress, countless women in Beijing would willingly dream of it.

“Get out!” His voice was icy.

The woman nodded nervously, but her feet were dragging on the ground.

Jian Qing lifted her head from his chest and saw that the woman was eyeing Quan Jingwu. She smirked.

Her smile was partly mischievous and mostly sarcastic. The weather is getting colder yet the flies don’t seem to be lessening.

“Miss, do I need to get someone to carry you out?” she asked leisurely.

Faced with her bottomless dark gaze, the woman’s heart quivered.

“No… no need.”

She covered up the frustration in her eyes and quickly walked away.

Watching the woman disappear out the door, Jian Qing turned her eyes to Quan Jingwu, teasing, “Jingwu, your romantic charms are quite strong.”

“Why do I smell a hint of jealousy, hmm?” Quan Jingwu gave a low chuckle, leaning in close, jokingly.

She pushed his face away and said nonchalantly, “You must have a problem with your nose.”

“Tsk, tsk. Public display of affection, such a terrible crime.”

The teasing comment, full of amusement, came from a distance.

Jian Qing looked up to find Bai Jue and the others walking in.

“Oh, is it a crime to be affectionate in public?” Jian Qing joked, “You’re just jealous.”

“This young master won’t stoop to a pregnant lady’s level.” Bai Jue set down the small medical kit he was carrying and took out a syringe.

“Another injection?” Seeing the syringe, Jian Qing leaned closer to Quan Jingwu.

She wasn’t afraid of a bullet, but she feared injections.

“It’s the last one.” Bai Jue said.

With syringe in hand, he walked over. Jian Qing rolled up her sleeve, exposing her fair arm to the air.

Seeing the sharp tip of the needle pierce her skin, Quan Jingwu’s purple eyes were instantly filled with worry, making Bai Jue uneasy.

After giving her the injection, Bai Jue quickly retreated from their side.

Jian Qing acting like giving a simple injection was such a heinous act.

Quan Jingwu pulled over her hand, gently stroking the place where she got the injection.

“It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” she reassured him in a soft voice.

Quan Jingwu made an agreeing sound but he was still worried.

“Black Jack, don’t you need to go back to Y Country?” She looked up at Black Jack, remembering that he usually left around this time for numerous events in Y Country.

“In a few more days.” Black Jack replied.

“You’re staying to enjoy the lovey-dovey atmosphere between these two kids, aren’t you, Black Jack? Right, Jian Luo?” Bai Jue couldn’t stop joking about Black Jack.

Jian Luo stretched out his hand and began to wrestle with Bai Jue, throttling him.

“Bai Jue, are you trying to cause murder during the New Year’s celebration?”

“Cough, cough… I’m going to die… loosen your grip.”

“Bai Jue, didn’t you just say something fun, say it again.” Jian Luo growled.

Just because he doesn’t show his claws doesn’t mean he’s harmless.

“What did I say? It was just the truth. Is it also considered an error to tell the truth these days?” Bai Jue pulled away Jian Luo’s hand, bellowed in protest.

“Yes, you should have kept your mouth shut.” Jian Luo stretched out his hand to grab his face, and the two started wrestling again.

“Hehe!”

Jian Qing watched the two “hurting each other”, laughing and falling into Quan Jingwu’s arms.

The result of their “hurt each other” was an unexpected accident.

In the midst of their tussle, Jian Luo was caught off guard and got shoved by Bai Jue, who inadvertently lost his shirt to Jian Luo’s grip. In their push and pull, Bai Jue accidentally kissed Jian Luo’s cheek.

Awkward silence fell over the room, and the surrounding air grew cold.

The atmosphere froze solid.