Married to his secret crush

Chapter 48 – Unable To Restrain Herself With A Beauty In Front Of Her

After praying in the temple, they looked around in the four halls.

She was looking at the golden sculptures closely while admiring the crafts in her heart. She was getting more and more designing inspirations in this place.

If things went as she has planned in her mind, then she would be taking Rosette to a new height.

While she was thinking about it, something went inside her left eye, "AHH…" she rubbed it hurriedly.

"What happened…?" Jun Zixuan immediately walked towards the woman. "Stop rubbing it," He grabbed her wrists when she didn't listen to him.

"It's burning… Leave my hand…"

"Wait…" He held her hand above her head to stop her from moving around.

He walked closer to her before looking into her eyes, "There is nothing," Their bodies were inches apart, "Is it painful?" He asked, concerned about her.

"Ahhh….Just let me rub it…" She tried to wiggle her hand out of his grasp, "What are you doing? It's so itchy."

"Stop shouting first," He coldly said, his brows tugged together in frustration. As he noticed the corner of her eyes slightly reddening, he added, "I'll blow it."

"Do it fast then. What are you waiting for?" She snarled at him and blinked rapidly.

The corner of his lips twitched slightly. But soon he blew air gently to soothe her pain…

"You're so good…How relaxing~" She whispered in delight, "Go on…Yes there."

He was speechless. Can you not speak such suggestive words?

"You…You…You…What are you doing here?" An angry voice sounded in the hall which made them pause.

The old priest who just entered the hall scanned Yu Mei from head to toe. Sweaty face, teary eyes, hands pinned above head, the obvious screams, and the intimate position…

"Amitabha Amitabha…"

Yu Mei got her hands out of the man's grip before rubbing her eyes.

"Don't rub it…''

"It's so itchy…" She sighed in relief as it felt a bit better.

The old priest looked at the Buddha sculptures around them, "You young people…Can't you restrain yourselves in these places? Where is your self-control?"

She blinked at him, "How can I restrain myself with such beauty in front of me?" She was just infatuated with the beautiful halls and sculptures, why did the old man have to reprimand her like this?

Jun Zixuan: "_" Does she knows what is she talking about?

"You… You…" The old priest was speechless as he glanced at Jun Zixuan. And he was dumbstruck for a few seconds. What a beauty, indeed.

He shook his head before glaring at the woman who was shameless and resembled a dumpling in his opinion "Girls should be a bit more restrained. I understand your appreciation for beauty but you should restrain yourself till you're home and in bed. It's very immoral to appreciate the beauty in front of Buddha. Amitabha Amitabha!"

A certain shameless dumpling: "_"

"Pfft…"

"Stop laughing," Yu Mei glared at the man, "That bald old man…Who made him the priest? How can he call me immoral when he has a colorful mind? Playing an X-rated movie in his head and blaming it on me?" A blush crept onto her cheeks at the reminder of what happened a few minutes ago.

"How can I restrain myself in front of such beauty?" He repeated the exact line that she said earlier in amusement, "How could you not understand what he was insinuating? So dumb!"

She was speechless. Her cheeks reddened further. She thought that the old man was referring to restraining herself when she is looking around the place rather than jumping around in excitement. She was not dumb…she just understood it a little late.

As they walked out of the temple, Jun Zixuan made a small sign with his index finger and a few shadows surrounding the temple disappeared in an instant.

He held the door of the passenger seat for her and the moment she stepped inside, he walked towards the other side before getting inside the car.

As soon the low-key Black Bentley was out of sight, the temple which was tranquil a few moments ago was hustling with all the visitors who were queuing near the second entrance.

"So…" Jun Zixuan held the door as she stepped out of the car, "Did you like it?"

She smiled at him, "Yeah, although I was humiliated and embarrassed twice because of our dear angel brother but I really liked it," The beautiful sculpture and the ancient architecture of the temple were really something worth watching.

Satisfied by her answer, he asked, "Do you want to go somewhere else?"

"En."

"Where?"

"I…" After two exhausting months at work, she had made plans with Shi Luo to go out for clubbing on her birthday but alas…Why did she not get a notification that death was waiting for her on the way?

'You are asking for too much,' A childish voice spoke up in her mind.

She stiffened. 'Get lost, Mia,' She coldly said and the voice went quiet.

This crazy fox…Why must it peep in her thoughts all the time?

No matter how calm she pretended to be, there was an instinctive fear in her heart towards this mystical creature that appeared out of nowhere.

The fox was so powerful that it scared her sometimes. One wrong step and if she ended up as its enemy, then her brother might not be able to collect her dead body in one piece this time.

"Yes?" The man's deep voice snapped her out of her daze.

She tilted her head to look at his face. Those dense and long lashes, striking jaws, perfect-shaped thin lips, a straight nose, and the chestnut shaded dark eyes. Everything about him was so otherworldly.

A man so perfect…must have been god's favorite creation.

Dressed in a casual black T-shirt that highlighted his muscles which flexed with his slightest movement and a black leather jacket which was paired with denim jeans along with ankle-length boots. His golden ash blonde hair was a contrast to his dark outfit.

All in all, it was only then did she realized that he indeed looked so handsome in this outfit. How did she not notice it before? So handsome that even she was mesmerized for a split-second.

"This outfit suits you well," She flashed him a gorgeous smile. In fact, everything he wore became a backdrop to his beauty.

"Thank you," His lips slightly tugged up when she smiled, his gaze wandering to her lips once… twice, a lot more than it should.

He immediately averted his gaze and cleared his throat, "Where do you want to go?''

"I want to enjoy the nightlife in Shanghai," She spoke up. I am going to drink out my sorrows tonight. With that thought, she added, "Yes, you can arrange a few things first. A private room, vodka, and Shanghainese cuisine. As for the men or male strippers…."

"Enough," He coldly interrupted her. Give her an inch and she will take a mile.