117 Xi Yue

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.