Chapter 118 - Xi Yue (1/2)

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 ass, 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.

”Sorry, should I recognize you?”

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.

Xi Jian appeared behind the big rock with a look that was ready to kill. His feet stepped wide toward them. Xi Jian brushed aside Mao Yuhan's hand, pulled Ling Yue into his arms and strangled Mao Yuhan's neck with his other hand.

”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.

”You! Are you stupid? How can you let any man touch you as he wish?!”

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