Chapter 495 - 495 481 Jing Ye delighted in the misfortune_1

Chapter 495: 481, Jing Ye delighted in the misfortune_1 Chapter 495: 481, Jing Ye delighted in the misfortune_1 At this point, everyone had heard clearly, all with expressions as if they had seen a ghost as they looked at her.

“Madam, did you say all of it?” Qiao Yu coughed lightly, seeking confirmation again.

Jian Qing glanced at him, “What else could it be?”

“…”

Qiao Yu hesitated. In ordinary times, he would have set to work without hesitation. But now, if she saw Jikin’s naked body, his boss would probably make things unpleasant for him.

He looked at Quan Jingwu with a bitter expression, waiting for his instructions.

Quan Jingwu’s devilishly handsome face darkened as he got up and walked over with a steady stride, snatching the dagger from her hand and throwing it aside.

“Xiao Jing!”

She looked up at him, confused.

What was going on?

Quan Jingwu pulled her into his embrace, pressing her head against his chest, his deep gaze sweeping over Jikin.

“Darling, whatever you want to do, let Qiao Yu do it, you’re not allowed to watch.”

Finally getting her head out of his chest and hearing his words, Jian Qing instantly understood that the man was actually jealous.

She couldn’t help but laugh, “Even in this case, you’re jealous?”

“Yeah.” He nodded with a pointed expression.

His wife should only see him. No other men, especially not naked, were allowed.

Seeing his determination, Jian Qing conceded to him.

Well, Bai Jue was still present anyway.

“Forget it, wait for Bai Jue to handle it.”

Jikin was still of some use. If they accidentally killed him, that would be more of a loss than gain. She was still counting on him to lure out Iverson and the others.

Bai Jue had experience with this kind of thing, it was most appropriate to hand it over to him.

“Madam, is he hiding some secret on his body?” Qiao Yu couldn’t hide his curiosity.

“The thing you guys want is inside his body. Wait until Bai Jue comes back, let him handle it.” Jian Qing stated succinctly.

In an unseen corner, a trace of fear and gloom flashed through Jikin’s eyes.

Damn, she really did discover the truth.

What on earth was happening?

Who exactly was she?

“Jian Qing, are you saying he’s hiding something in his body?” Quan Yimo suddenly stood up, his gaze sharp as an arrow, shooting towards Jikin.

“Hmm.” Jian Qing turned around, Quan Jingwu’s hand still around her waist.

“Do we have medical equipment here?” She asked.

Qiao Yu replied, “We do.”

They had previously sent for relief supplies, including the most advanced medical equipment, for studying the virus regents.

“That’s good. When Bai Jue comes back later, tell him there’s something inside Jikin, and have him take it out. Also, tell him not to kill him.” Jian Qing ordered.

“Yes.”

Looking at Jian Qing, Qiao Yu’s admiration for her deepened.

They had interrogated Jikin for several days without ever thinking that he would hide anything inside his body. Yet, she arrived and discovered it easily. It was truly impressive.

It seemed there was a good reason why the Jian Family had managed to keep their influence within M- Country.

“We’ll continue the meeting when Bai Jue has taken it out.”

Quan Jingwu spoke coldly and, without waiting for the others to reply, he took Jian Qing and headed upstairs.

Quan Yimo shook his head helplessly. These two were really something.

“Captain Quan, what should we do now?” Abel asked.

“Just wait. First, let’s see what he is hiding in his body.” Quan Yimo cast a glance at Jikin, speaking in a deep voice.

Considering the great lengths Jikin had gone to hide something in his body, it must be of great value indeed.

Upstairs, Jian Qing was looking around the room. Seeing the brand new bedclothes on the single bed, she couldn’t help but smile.

Given his obsessive cleanliness, living here must have been a bit of a struggle for him.

Quan Jingwu closed the door, walked over, and slid his arm around her narrow waist.

“What are you laughing about?”

He pinched her chin and asked in a low voice.

Jian Qing wrapped her arms around his neck and responded with a smile, “Nothing.”

Looking into her beautiful eyes, he couldn’t help but lean down and kiss the stars in her eyes, his magnetic voice quite pleasing.

“Why didn’t you inform me before you came, hmm?”

Rubbing his chin, she complained, “I called and texted you, but you didn’t get any of them. How was I supposed to inform you?”

“My bad.” Quan Jingwu’s tempting lips pressed on her forehead, “You were worried, I owe you a penalty.”

“Penalty for what?” A faint smile appeared on her lips.

“Penalty with a kiss.”

His low voice trailed off as he suddenly kissed her.

“Hmm––”

Jian Qing’s eyes widened, a warm smile spreading in her eyes.

She closed her eyes, responding to his dominant kiss.

The atmosphere gradually heated up, swirling with passionate emotions.

After days of longing, all their pent-up feelings erupted at this moment.

“Darling!”

His deep voice held an emotional rasp, causing her heart to flutter.

The man’s burning large hand skillfully removed her coat, and his slender fingers slid under her thin clothes.

“Xiao Jing!”

Her delicate face flushed, moaning slightly which further roused the man’s last bit of sanity.

Just as her dress was about to slide off, a chilling wind slid by. A moment of clarity flashed in Jian Qing’s eyes, and she quickly held his large hand.

“Xiao Jing, no!”

The inn had no soundproofing at all. If any noise were to be made, she would really need to find a hole to crawl into.

Quan Jingwu’s handsome face and neck blushed a light red. His dark eyes flickered with desire. He buried his face in her smooth neck and murmured, “Darling, I’m uncomfortable.”

“…”

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Jian Qing’s eyes as she raised her hand to rub his head.

She was helpless.

“Just once.” His cool lips barely touched her neck, causing her to shiver.

“No.”

She refused firmly.

Knowing him, this “once” could take an uncertain amount of time.

Quan Jingwu’s gaze darkened and he whispered something into her ear.

No one knew what he said, but Jian Qing’s small earlobe turned a deep red.

She gave an almost imperceptible nod, and Quan Jingwu smiled contentedly.

The two lingered in the room for a while, Jian Qing laying in his arms, massaging her slightly sore hand.

With one hand holding her, Quan Jingwu took her hand to help massage it.

“Have you not been eating well during the half month I wasn’t here? You’ve become lighter in my arms.”

He asked in a gentle and low voice, furrowing his brows in worry.

“I didn’t lose weight.” She mumbled in rebuttal, “Luoluo is the one who’s lost weight.”

His younger brother-in-law?

Quan Jingwu raised an eyebrow, “What happened?”

“Grandpa found out about Things between Luoluo and Black Jack.” She said.

It seemed quite lively at the manor during his absence of half a month.

“Did Black Jack get beaten up?” He joked.

“Why do I get the feeling that you’re gloating?” Jian Qing pinched his chin and teased.

He smiled, biting her fingertip, “Given the character of my future father-in-law, wasn’t it predictable that Black Jack would get beaten up?”