Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 422 - 422 407 Luo Xiaobais First Kiss_1

?Chapter 422: 407, Luo Xiaobai’s First Kiss_1 Chapter 422: 407, Luo Xiaobai’s First Kiss_1 “How about you compensate me?”

A subtle gleam crosses Black Jack’s blue eyes as he whispers.

“What?”

“This.”

Before his words had completely fallen, Black Jack raises his hand, fingers cradling the back of his head, as his hot lips fervidly latch onto his cherry pink ones.

“Mm–”
Jian Luo’s eyes widen in surprise, his body going rigid.

At this moment, only four words fill his mind.

‘He kissed him.’
A triumphant smile flashes in Black Jack’s eyes as he deepens the kiss, holding him more firmly.

After a while, Jian Luo’s mind finally restarts.

Gazing at the handsome face just inches away, a hint of embarrassment surfaces in his eyes. He steels himself and bites harshly into Black Jack’s lips.

Feeling the sharp pain from his lips, Black Jack, instead of letting go, only intensifies his kiss. A faint taste of blood trickles between their lips.

“Black Jack, you…”
Jian Luo’s face reddens as he pushes him away forcefully, escaping from his embrace.

Damn, his first kiss is gone.

This jerk.

Black Jack lounges lazily on the chair, satisfaction tugging at his lips.

“Why are you glaring at me, want to try again?”

Jian Luo’s blood-stained corner of the mouth twitches.

Have some shame, won’t you?

Eventually, he snaps at him, “You can get lost now.”

Black Jack stands up, advancing towards him.

For every step he takes forward, Jian Luo steps back.

Only when his back bumps into the bookshelf does Jian Luo realize he has nowhere to retreat.

“Stop right there, don’t come any closer,” he warns.

Black Jack’s gaze falls on Jian Luo’s flushed lips, his blue eyes darkening.

With a few strides, he is right in front of him. Leaning in on him, he whispers, “Luo Xiaobai, did you enjoy that kiss?”

His blunt words cause Jian Luo to choke.

“Cough cough–”
Damn it.

Is there something wrong with this guy’s head?

Who asks questions like that?

“Did you like it?” His magnetic voice carries a hint of seductiveness.

A blush creeps up Jian Luo’s ear as he avoids Black Jack’s eyes.

“I didn’t.”

Black Jack glances at his tinted ears and smirks.

He grips Jian Luo’s chin, forcing him to look up.

“Tell the truth.”

“I really didn’t like it. If you can’t handle it, then don’t ask.”

Jian Luo swats away his hand, angrily retorting.

“You probably didn’t feel it properly just now. How about I give you another chance to feel again?” Black Jack says leisurely.

Without waiting for an answer, he lowers his head, ready to kiss him again.

Having learned from the previous experience, Jian Luo quickly covers his mouth with his hand.

“To hell with your feelings.”

His muffled voice comes out from behind his hand.

Black Jack laughs heartily, the soft light reflecting off his handsome face, making it more tantalizing.

For a moment, Jian Luo is stunned.

“Luo Xiaobai, admit it, you liked it when I kissed you.” He stops laughing and says.

Jian Luo’s eyes reflect his discomfort, his face full of disgust.

“Who said so? Hurry up and leave, I need to prepare my design drafts.”

With that, he pushes Black Jack away and hastens him to leave.

“I’ll stay at the manor tonight.”

“What?”

Jian Luo looks up at him, asking in surprise.

“I ran into your grandpa in the living room just now. I told him I needed to discuss some business with you. He said it was too late to drive back and suggested I stay overnight.” Black Jack nonchalantly explains.

“…”

Jian Luo’s face darkens.

Discuss business?

He’s not even trying to come up with a sensible lie.

Oh grandpa, you’ve pushed me into a pit of fire.

“Why the long face? It’s not our first time sharing a bed.” Black Jack playfully teases, tapping his nose.

Jian Luo glances at him, “That was when we were kids.”

He would have to be crazy to share a bed with him now.

“We can share now as well.” Black Jack smiles.

“In your dreams.” Jian Luo pushes him away, feeling somewhat of a headache.

If he stays here, he probably won’t finish the design drafts all night.

Watching him walk back to the desk, Black Jack follows him.

“What time are we leaving for Beijing tomorrow?”

He sits across from him and asks.

“Once we wake up.” He pulls out a fresh sheet of paper and lowers his head to sketch.

Black Jack rests his chin on his hand, silently watching the person across from him engrossed in drawing.

His fingers drift up to touch the corner of his bitten lip.

The faint sting warms his heart.

…
Xiya doesn’t come down from upstairs until the sun is high in the sky.

Hearing footsteps, Jian Luo lifts his gaze from the computer screen and looks up.

Seeing her yawning and caressing her rounded belly, he can’t help but feel anxious just by looking at her.

“Can you watch your steps when you come downstairs?”

Xiya descends the last step and replies with a sleepy smile, “Don’t worry, I’m quite spry.”

“Where’s your heartthrob?”

Hearing the character Cheng “heartthrob,” Jian Qing immediately remembers how sore his waist feels.

“Xiya, I’m considering buying a bottle of glue to seal your mouth.”

She could then stop bothering him.

“You, you want to seal my melodious voice? This breaks my heart, so hurtful.” Xiya clutches her chest dramatically, her face a picture of sadness.

“You’re overacting.” Jian Qing sneers.

Xiya snorts contemptuously, “I’m creating opportunities for you two to develop your relationship, understand?”

Jian Qing, “…”

“By the way, are you going out later tonight?” Xiya asks.

Jian Qing nods.

“Where to? Can I come along?”

“Supermarket.” Jian Qing replies, “Aren’t you scared of being photographed by the paparazzi?”

“What’s there to be scared of? I’m fully armed.” Xiya says nonchalantly.

“Oh, I need to tell you something. Luoluo is coming over tonight.”

“Really?”

Xiya’s dark green eyes sparkle like a famished wolf spotting a piece of meat.

Jian Qing rolls his eyes at her, “Why are you so excited?”

“Of course, I need to admire a handsome guy with high looks. It’s such a pity that Black Jack got the better of him.” Xiya laments.

No wonder some girls can’t find boyfriends these days, because all the fresh meats have been snatched away by the big bad wolves.