Guide to tame my villainous husbands novel Chapter 729

Mo Qiang: "…"

Xie Jie: "…."

The two of them looked at one another as the words finally settled in their heads. While Mo Qiang turned confused, Xie Jie's face flushed red in embarrassment and anger. He could not believe that he had said those words out loud.

Why did he say that he was jealous? How could he be jealous of this woman?

He was about to make an excuse but then he heard Mo Qiang say, "Are you sure you are talking about yourself?" The tone with which she asked him was filled with confusion as well as suspicion. It was clear as the day that she did not believe that he was capable of feeling jealous.

Now, Xie Jie who was angry at himself turned angry at Mo Qiang for not believing that he was jealous. What did she take him as? Was he some sort of machine, that could not get angry or upset? How dare she!

"You… do you think that I cannot get jealous?" Xie Jie asked with a nerve throbbing on his forehead. Though his voice was even, Mo Qiang could sense that he was angry but she still nodded and replied, "I think that it's impossible for you to feel jealous. I mean why will you get jealous over me? You don't even like me."

That's what she believed but as Mo Qiang raised her eyes and peeked at the mer who was looking down on her. Oh hell no.

The change in his eyes was subtle but very much visible. They were now a shade of powdery blue, dark with traces of black. Mo Qiang had no idea why he was looking at her like that. Did she say something wrong? That was the truth, wasn't it? Xie Jie always wanted to stay away from her, so how could he even feel jealous?

Xie Jie also had the same question but as his gaze raked down Mo Qiang's ample breasts, taut waist and long legs—— he knew one thing. He wanted this woman and he had no desire to let anyone else take her away from him.

The small things and memories that should belong to him—— he was not going to serve them on a silver platter to anyone else. Why? Why would he do that, when Mo Qiang——

He raised his hand and circled the rim of her opening, his wife bit her lower lip and shuddered under his touch. Though she said that she did not trust him, she hardly pulled away from his touch. And … his gaze softened a bit when he saw that she was lying pliant on the wooden platform. She did not fight against him anymore, letting him take the reins as he wanted.

She was made just for him.

Perfectly submissive.

At least for him.