Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

There was a moment of stunned silence, and then a giggle escaped Xue Ning’s lips.

“You’re jealous!” Xue Ning exclaimed, marvelling at the sensation. No one had ever felt jealousy on her behalf before. “I didn’t expect that.”

“Why would I not be jealous? My wife has her arms wrapped around another man!”

“And I suppose you’re going to be angry when I touch my brother and my father too,” Xue Ning replied, amused as she gazed fondly at him while Jingwei sulked.

“He’s not your family member,” Jingwei said waspishly. “And I’m not angry! I’m jealous!”

“If you become my husband, you will be my family member. Am I not supposed to touch you then?” Xue Ning retorted cheekily. The sulkier Jingwei was, the happier she felt. Her hot boyfriend was jealous!

“Ahem! That’s different! You know it is!” Jingwei complained. He wanted to continue ranting, but Xue Ning broke into louder laughter. It lit up her whole face and sent a whole stampede of animals rampaging through his stomach. He wanted to keep that laughter forever.

But of course, it would be better if she wasn’t laughing at him, but at someone else.

“Oi! Stop laughing at me!” He whined, even as his own lips curled in joy.

“You’re jealous! Hah!” Xue Ning laughed and then that laugh turned into a shriek as Jingwei lunged at her, fully intending to carry her over his shoulders and onto some private place where he could have his wicked way with her, but of course Xue Ning couldn’t make life easy for him.

She ducked away and ran off laughing, so of course Jingwei had to chase her, catch her, kiss her. The couple darted through the house and outside, attracting the attention from the neighbours who heard unfamiliar laughter.

Those who peered out of their windows would be shocked at a man chasing a woman, but those who had more sense would realise that there was nothing malicious in it, just a man who loved his wife very very much.

“… “

“This is going to be harder than expected.” Wei Yan mused to himself as he stood. He was abandoned by the playful couple, and that hurt more than the pain he felt when Miss Li slammed him down into the grass.

He thought that they would argue, but then they ran off gleefully together, doing some strange mating ritual.

“Give it up,” Ming Guang said, walking towards him while shaking his head. “Unless you’re reincarnated as their future son, you can’t butt into their relationship.”

“I have Uncle’s approval though.” Wei Yan argued petulantly, his hands curling into fists.

“Then you can marry her father instead.” Ming Guang said pointedly. “Stop this nonsense. Even if you like Miss Li Xue Ning, you should know when to give up.”

“Perhaps so,” Wei Yan said, having no intention of doing so. He didn’t get to where he was by being a quitter after all. A mere son of hawkers had become one of the youngest guards in Captain Mu’s team – that road wasn’t easy.

Then they both froze, sensing surveillance on them. They whipped their heads around, but whoever it was seemed to vanish from their view, their presence vanishing too.

“Secure the house,” Ming Guang instructed as he prepared to leave. It could be a false alarm, but he was taking no chances. “I’ll go and look for the couple.”

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Said couple had run into a deserted trail near the woods – or at least, there would be woods if it were thick enough. It was merely a patch of undeveloped land that nature decided to reclaim, but it was secluded enough that Xue Ning was comfortable in throwing caution to the wind and flinging herself into his arms to kiss her stupid jealous husband.

‘It must be love,’ Xue Ning thought, half-deliriously to herself as she kissed him fervently.

She had never liked jealous possessive men, finding them too clingy, but somehow she had landed herself one jealous possessive and clingy man and still adored him!

Jingwei caught her and hoisted her easily by her butt, a repeat of their good night kiss, but only now there were no prying eyes, no parents, no interruptions. He eagerly dug his fingers into the plump curve of her ass, causing Xue Ning to moan. His lips trailed down her neck, nipping and licking at her heated skin. It had only been an afternoon, but he missed tasting her.

“Jingwei.. Ah… ” Xue Ning mewled helplessly as she grabbed at his forearms and squeezed. Underneath the wet shirt, his skin was warm from the sun, and he smelled vaguely of sweat and of him. She couldn’t get enough. Her hands looped around his shoulders under his shirt, fingernails digging into his skin as she nipped at the bump in front of Jingwei’s throat, returning the favour.

Jingwei hissed, relishing in the sensations. If only there was somewhere to shove Xue Ning against… but they were surrounded by trees and he wasn’t that ungentlemanly to shove his precious darling against the rough tree bark.

“Fuck me against the tree,” Xue Ning cried out, squeezing her thighs around his hips. She felt dangerously brave and reckless. Jingwei looked so good when he was helping her father fix up the house she used to live in. “Please…”

“Gods, Xue Ning, you can’t say things like that,” Jingwei groaned out, his cock getting harder at her words. There was already a huge tent in his pants, and he wanted a huge tent too, so he could lay her out and make her scream.

“Why?” Xue Ning asked innocently, even if she was the worst minx that Jingwei knew. “I want your fingers in me, I want your cock in me – “

Jingwei roared, heady lust coursing through his veins. He pressed her against the bark of the tree, but he made sure to cushion her head.

But he didn’t want to give in so easily.

“Then why were you touching Wei Yan? Do you like him more than me?” Jingwei growled out, jealousy leaking into his voice.  A hand snaked beneath her T-shirt to squeeze her breasts, thumbing at her nipple through her thin bra, giving it a tug. ” Do you want him to touch you like this too? Do you want him to fuck you against the tree until you scream yourself hoarse?”