Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 202: 202、Chocolate and Him (2)_1 Chapter 202: 202、Chocolate and Him (2)_1 Jian Qing’s smile stiffened at the corners of her mouth. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and asked, “So what?”

“So, wear this tonight.” Quan Jingwu held up a nightgown in his hand, suggesting softly.

So he had been waiting for her here. Jian Qing felt she had been outmaneuvered by him again, a surge of anger building up inside her.

“Choose another condition.” She turned her head away, speaking in a muffled voice.

“Then wear my shirt?”

Jian Qing furrowed her brows. “Why are you so annoying?”

Quan Jingwu leaned against the wardrobe, his thin lips curling into an expectant smile.

“Fine, I’ll wear it. It’s no big deal.” She grabbed the nightgown from his hand, glared at him, and spoke defiantly.

The nightgown was at least longer than his shirt. Why did she agree to his condition? Someday, she was definitely going to turn the tables on him.

As the bathroom door slammed shut, a soft laugh escaped from his cherry-red lips, his captivating eyes gleaming with amusement.

“Knock knock–”
Someone was knocking at the door. It was the villa’s waiter bringing something over.

“Master Jingwu, this is the fruit wine specially prepared for each guest by the villa, brewed exclusively here.” The waiter almost lost his grip on the fruit wine upon realizing it was Quan Jingwu who opened the door.

Quan Jingwu took it from him, the waiter nodded respectfully and quickly left.

Just as he placed the fruit wine on the table, the bathroom door swung open the next moment.

A white figure stepped out.

Quan Jingwu turned around. The sight before him made him freeze, his throat tightening involuntarily.

The strapless nightgown wrapped around her well-proportioned body. Her white, slender legs were exposed below the knee-length gown. Her dark hair was loose on her shoulders, wet strands glistening with droplets of water. Her exquisite collarbone shone seductively under the light.

It was the first time she wore a dress in front of him, and it was damn heart-stirring.

“Did someone come just now?” Jian Qing asked as she dried her hair.

Quan Jingwu’s eyes suddenly sparked as he steadily walked over to her and took the towel from her hand.

“Jingwu?” Jian Qing looked up, her heart missing a beat when she unintentionally caught his purple eyes.

There was something different about Jingwu tonight.

Quan Jingwu simply hummed in reply, taking over her task. He gently dried her hair.

Jian Qing stood obediently, letting him dry her hair. The warm yellow light bathed the two of them, and a gentle warmth gradually spread.

After a while, when her hair no longer dripped water, Jian Qing stopped him. “Jingwu, I can do the rest. You can take a bath now.”

Upon hearing her words, the corners of his mouth twitched. He leaned in close to her ear, his voice low and magnetic as he spoke.

“Good girl, the dress suits you.”

With that, he stood up, grabbed his prepared robe, and headed for the bathroom.

Jian Qing was momentarily stunned. It wasn’t until the sound of the bathroom door closing reached her ears that she snapped back to reality.

He had just said the dress suited her. Was that his way of complimenting her?

She glanced at the closed bathroom door and laughed softly.

Sitting on the sofa, she lifted her head and saw a bottle of wine on the table. The transparent crystal bottle held a bewitching red liquid, a striking contrast that drew the eye.

Could that be what was delivered earlier?

She reached for it, pulling out the cork. A gentle fruit aroma invaded her nostrils. It was quite pleasant.

Fruit wine?

Jian Qing’s eyes lit up. She poured herself half a glass.

She took a tentative sip, a rich fruitiness burst in her mouth with a hint of sweetness. Taking a few more sips, the half-filled glass was almost emptied in an instant.

When Quan Jingwu emerged from the bathroom, he saw the woman on the sofa, her cheeks flushed and eyes half-closed. Glancing at the opened bottle on the table, he understood.

He strode over, reaching out to take the glass from her. But she dodged him.

“Jingwu, this wine is so good!” Jian Qing looked at him, her eyes hazy, her beautiful face beaming with incandescent joy.

Everyone knew that Jian Qing and her brother should never touch alcohol. Although they didn’t get drunk, they did get tipsy. When tipsy, they seemed to turn into completely different people.

“Good girl, give me the glass.” Quan Jingwu held her by the hand, coaxing her gently. “Be a good girl now, let go.”

Jian Qing, slightly inebriated yet still sensible, obediently let go, grinning at Quan Jingwu. “Jingwu, I want to eat chocolates.”

Quan Jingwu pushed the glass and wine away, lifted her into his arms, and gently stroked her messy hair. “It’s too late now. We’ll have it tomorrow.”

The drunken Jian Qing was like a harmless lazy Persian cat. Her rosy face was nuzzled against Quan Jingwu’s chest, her clear eyes fluttering. The brushing sensation of her curled eyelashes against his chest sent a thrill through him.

“Jingwu!” She squinted her eyes, snuggling deeper into his arms. Her soft lips brushed against his muscular chest.

Quan Jingwu, who was stroking her hair, felt a jolt. His breath hitched, barely noticeable. He lowered his head into her neck, his voice hoarse. “Good girl, stop moving.”

If she kept moving like that, he could hardly guarantee he would be able to control himself.

“No, I want chocolates, I want chocolates!” Feeling his warm breath, Jian Qing felt herself going weak, her lips mumbling her demand for chocolates.

“So, do you want chocolates or me, hmm?” Quan Jingwu’s voice was teasing as he nibbled her earlobe.

“Both…both!” Jian Qing hiccuped adorably, her body exuding a faint aroma of fruit wine.

His thin lips pressed together, seemingly unhappy with the answer. He coaxed her again, “Good girl, you can only choose one. Me, or the chocolates?”

“Chocolates!” She answered without a second thought, her words slurred.

In her heart, was he still not as important as a piece of damn chocolate?

Quan Jingwu frowned, plucked her from his embrace, making her look into his eyes. “Good girl, look carefully, who am I?”

Jian Qing gave a small grin and reached out to touch his face. “Quan Jingwu!”

Okay, so she was not so drunk as to fail to recognize people.

“So, do you want Quan Jingwu or chocolates?” He asked persistently.

“Quan Jingwu!” She replied, her head drooping as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Hearing her answer, Quan Jingwu’s lips curled into a seductive smile. Then he asked, “Why choose Quan Jingwu?”

“Because…” Jian Qing shook her head. She thought hard and finally managed to articulate three words that left him both amused and touched.

“He’s handsome.”

Quan Jingwu held her steady to keep her from falling.

“Jingwu, you’re making me uncomfortable.” Her small face was scrunched up in discomfort, her delicate hand clumsily exploring his body.

She touched something warm and furrowed her brow in confusion.

“Incredible!”

She prodded it gently, the strange sensation making her eyes light up.