Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 276 - 276 276 Jump Down (1)_1



Chapter 276 - 276 276 Jump Down (1)_1

?Chapter 276: 276: Jump Down (1)_1 Chapter 276: 276: Jump Down (1)_1 After the meal, Jian Qing was strolling outside on the yacht in her fiery red bathrobe without changing.

Anyway, they were miles away from shore, there’s not even a shadow of a bird to be seen here, let alone people, wandering around in her bathrobe was not a big deal.

She leaned against the railing, eyes closed, feeling the sea breeze caressing her cheeks.

“What are you thinking about?”

A deep rasp voice rang, a large hand winding around her slender waist.

Jian Qing half-closed her eyes, leaning back on him, his sturdy chest was her favorite place to rest.

“Thinking about you,” she answered without hesitation.

No sooner had her voice fallen than Quan Jingwu lifted the corner of his lip, and a trace of a smile emerged from his eyes.

“What about me were you thinking?”

“Take a guess!” She looked at their matching red bathrobes, fluttering in the sea breeze, the golden rays penetrated the fabric, shining vibrantly.

Jian Qing took his large hand, the fingers interlocking.

The sense of truly belonging to each other aroused some excitement, a hint of shyness, yet her reliance on him grew even stronger.

This feeling, it was indescribably complex.

No wonder Xiya always said women were the most complex creatures in the world, indeed it seemed to make sense.

“Is my sweetie still thinking about the events of last night?” Quan Jingwu stroked her long hair, a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

“Or should we retire to the cabin to rehearse those events a few times.”

Feigning annoyance, Jian Qing hit him gently in the chest with her forehead, “Can’t you be a bit more decent in broad daylight?”

“I can’t help it, I’m utterly powerless when it comes to resisting you,” he said, bending over to whisper in her ear.

His deep and magnetic voice made Jian Qing’s ears tingle.

She looked up at him with laughter in her eyes, “If your self-control is poor, be a man and admit it. Don’t lay the blame at my door, I refuse to carry it.”

He seemed to have a knack for shifting the blame.

“Sweetie, do you know what you look like right now?” Quan Jingwu poked her puffed-up little face with a playful smile.

Jian Qing looked puzzled, “What?”

“A ruffled little lion.”

“…”

She felt as if all her eloquence had disappeared ever since she met him.

Every time they bantered, she ended up on the losing side.

This wasn’t good, she felt threatened. She hmphed, “You calm yourself down with the wind. I can’t be bothered with you.”

“Hahaha!” Quan Jingwu laughed heartily. He was addicted to teasing her. The clear laughter spilled from his lips and echoed all over the yacht.

Jian Qing hmphed in annoyance and turned to re-enter the cabin.

“Are you really angry?” Quan Jingwu was quick to catch up with her, outstretching his arms to embrace her again.

“Yes, the young lady is angry.” Pushing his hands away, she refused his embrace.

His slender fingertips lightly touched her rosy lips as he tried to stifle a smile, “What do I have to do so you won’t be angry, hmm?”

Jian Qing noticed the deep blue sea out of the corner of her eye and pointed to it, “Jump in there.”

Quan Jingwu’s eyes deepened, “Really?”

“Uh-huh.” Without hesitation, she nodded.

“Okay.”

Before his words had fully left his mouth, he retreated, used the railings to propel himself and jumped into the sea. His ghost-like speed left Jian Qing struggling to react.

“Hey, Xiaojing …”

Jian Qing’s pupils involuntarily constricted. In reflex, she tried to grab him, but she was too late.

With a “splash”, a large splash erupted on the calm sea surface.

In just a few seconds, the sea surface returned to calm.

“Xiaojing!” Jian Qing leaned against the railing, her eyes scanning the sea anxiously, attempting to locate the figure in red.

However, the familiar figure was nowhere to be seen. The calmness of the sea was eerie.

She was only kidding earlier, but she didn’t expect him to take her so seriously.

Damn it!

Jian Qing frowned, stepped on the railing and was about to jump into the sea. Just then, the calm sea surface was broken, a figure in red emerged from the water.

His hair dripping wet, the broken golden rays of sunlight refracted on his cold, handsome features, making him appear even more alluring.

In that moment, Jian Qing let out a sigh of relief.

“Sweetie, are you not mad at me anymore?”

He waved at her, his deep voice accompanying the sea breeze to her ears.

Jian Qing’s eyes flashed with mischief. He dared to tease her, let’s see how she retaliated.

She closed her eyes, her hands fell weakly from the railing, her body went limp, and the next moment, she fell towards the sea.

Not far away, Quan Jingwu watched her fall from the yacht, a look of alarm flashed across his eyes. His muscled and lean body quickly swam towards her.

“Sweetie!”

“Splash?”
Water splashed up and Jian Qing’s figure disappeared under the sea’s surface.

Under the water, Quan Jingwu looked at the figure with closed eyes, his heart hammering away. With the push of his long legs, he reached out to grab her hand to prevent her from sinking further.

With a forceful pull, he embraced her in his arms and surfaced from the water.

“Sweetie, come on, wake up, please!”

He patted her face lightly, his sexy lips pressed tight.

“Sweetie, don’t scare me!”

“Hehe.”

A crisp laugh rang out. The woman, who previously had her eyes closed, opened her eyes. Her eyes, shining like stars, sparkled with a mischievous smile.

Upon seeing this, Quan Jingwu came to a sudden realization.

He was played by his own wife.

Love brings chaos. In the face of her, his proud calmness disappeared without a trace.

But even so, he was content.

“Little rascal, you’re not allowed to scare me like that again.” He brushed away the strands of hair from her face, fear subtly showing in his deep eyes.

“Who was the one who scared me earlier?” Jian Qing’s thin arms encircled his neck, a playful smile at the corner of her lips.

“You get what you give, now we’re even.”

“You!” Finger bending, he playfully hit her forehead, his voice teeming with affection.

Jian Qing smiled mischievously, leaned forward, and sealed his lips with hers.

Sometimes, counterattacking could be fun too!

At this, dark shades flashed within Quan Jingwu’s eyes. His arm around her waist tightened, leaving no space in between them.

The midday sun was fierce, the sea breeze was cool, and the air was sweet.

Upon awakening in the mid-afternoon, Jian Qing found herself back in the cabin.

She rubbed her brows as the morning’s memories flooded into her mind.

“…”

Collecting her thoughts left her speechless.

Outside on the yacht, on the first tier, in every nook and cranny of this room, their figures were everywhere.

She wondered what kind of love potion that man had given her for her to participate in his antics.

Lazing around in bed for a while, she eventually got up.


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