50 I'm Not Jealous

"Are you jealous?"

Si Weimin couldn't hide the laughter in his voice as he gazed at Xu Jia Li. He had that amused look in his face, the happiness couldn't be concealed.

'She is jealous!' The feeling that he had at the moment could be compared to him winning the lottery. He was really happy to know that she was jealous. The word was synonymous to the real feelings of Xu Jia Li towards him. It was the first time that she showed such expression and he was ecstatic.

'My dear girl is jealous of Zhou Bingbing.' He chuckled to himself as he gazed lovingly at her.

He had been thinking about the reason why she was unusually quiet. The moment he saw her at the Art Exhibit, he knew that something was amiss yet no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't point out the reason why she was not talking to him.

The long quiet drive almost killed him. He was having doubts that maybe Xu Jia Li didn't want to be with him anymore. His insecurity almost took his sanity. He was afraid...

Really afraid...

Afraid that she would never want to be a part of his life anymore.

So the moment he heard her say Ms. Zhou, it was as if a heavy boulder was lifted off away from his heart. However, he was angry to know that she might have heard unpleasant things from gossipers inside the event. He would deal with those people later as he needed to clear things out to his love first.

He grinned widely when he heard her say, "What? Why would I be jealous?"

"Hmm, maybe because I'm handsome?"

"What? Are you high?"

"Yes, I'm high... high with so much love for you."

"You are crazy!"

"Crazy only for you, love. So don't be jealous."

"I told you, I'm not jealous! Why would I be, huh?"

"Hmm, then I wonder why Ms. Zhou needed my help more than you, my love, then?"

"Arghhhhh! You are so annoying!"

"Pfft, I like you, too. I wonder who's very jealous that she doesn't talk that much. Do you know who, my love?" His eyes twinkled as he teased her even more. Seeing that she was flushed, he knew that she was really embarrassed.

"I told you, I. AM. NOT. JEALOUS."

He looked at her and realized that her face was already red with embarrassment. Her brows were knitted deep forming a valley above her beautiful nose. The scene almost took his breath away. She always had that power over him. He raised his hand and touched her forehead.

"Don't frown, love. You don't need to admit that you're jealous," He caressed her forehead down to her cheek before his finger traced the tip of her nose. Then he continued, "...even if we know you really are."

He laughed when Xu Jia Li hit his hand as she said, "You are very conceited! I'm not jealous!"

"Ha ha ha! Okay! Okay. You are not jealous." He hid the smile on his face as he raised his hands mid-air, accepting defeat.

"Wait, love. Where are you going? Don't be mad." Si Weimin immediately held her hand and pushed her lightly next to him. "I'm only kidding because I'm happy to know that you care about me, even just a little."

Xu Jia Li gasped when she heard Si Weimin's words. She was guilty and she knew how jealous she really was. She was just too shy to admit that she was feeling that way towards him.

She was saddened upon hearing that he thought she was not feeling anything for him. The words, 'even just a little' struck her heart.

'I care about you, Weimin. A lot... more than you think.' She shouted inside. However, she wasn't brave enough to put her feelings into words.

She saw him became sad which made her even guiltier. She slowly moved and put her head in his shoulder before she said,

"Why are you with that Zhou Bingbing?" The sadness in her eyes was concealed so she didn't even bother sounding gloomy.

"Yes, I was with her but love – "

"Don't talk." She stopped him from talking before she punched him in the chest. "I'm not going to stay here."

She immediately ran outside, her heart aching, 'Damn you, Si Weimin!' She cursed him inside, her eyes stung as they began to water. She did not realize that her eyes were full of tears as she strode fast.

She was pulled back as Si Weimin held her hand. "Jia, listen to me."

"Why would I listen to you? I don't – "

Si Weimin didn't let her finish her words as he put his lips on hers. He held her tight, putting his arm on her nape while the other wrapped around her delicate waist.

Xu Jia Li was taken aback, causing her to gasp which only gave way for Si Weimin to explore her mouth. Warm and full, his mouth settled on hers in a very passionate kiss. The gentleness of his action and the warmth it brought astounded her.

She slowly eased her arms around his neck, trying to gain strength from him. She felt her knees wobble, her heart pounding hard. All the butterflies she felt in her stomach were making her uneasy.

She felt him taunt her as their tongues clashed together. She blushed with the action as it made her inside hot. He kissed her with ardent fervour which she returned with the same passion.

She shivered when she felt his hand making its way from her neck down to her breast. She moaned when he began caressing it. Her breathing was heavy that she couldn't think straight. His lips left her mouth as if began kissing her neck, leaving hot sensuous trails down to her cleavage.

He stroked her peak which made it hard. He lightly bit it before he cupped and kneaded it. Xu Jia Li couldn't help but call Si Weimin's name, trying to make sense with what's happening. She was hot all over and she was mushy inside.

She felt him slowly put down the top of her dress which revealed her other bosom. She help his hand, trying to stop him but he continued kissing her peak, licking it before sucking it.

She grabbed hold of his shoulder, holding tightly. What he was doing to her made her lose her sanity.

"Ahhh.. Wei-weimin.. pl-ple-please s-stop."