Jun Xiqing didn't understand. "Masturbate what?"
At this moment, Lu Yeming's thumb and index finger unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants …
Her movements were clean and precise, and her movements were extraordinarily beautiful.
Jun Xiqing's lustrous eyes slowly lowered and her pupils suddenly contracted. She screamed — - Ah!
Covering her face with her hands, she was so scared that her legs gave way and her delicate body fell to the ground along with the door.
Lu Yeming lowered his handsome face to look at her. Her white dress fluttered around her and she buried her head. She was just like a frightened rabbit, curled up into a ball. She looked pitiful and adorable at the same time.
His thin lips curved slightly. This girl was extremely intelligent, but she was as clean as a piece of white paper when it came to matters between men and women.
Did he scare her?
Lu Yeming narrowed his eyes and his low voice was slightly raspy. It was indescribably sexy. "Don't scream. If you call someone else over, don't blame me for not warning you. After all, I don't want to make your Brother Pig a cuckold …"
"…"
This pervert!
Jun Xiqing pushed him away and crawled up on all fours. She opened the secret compartment door and ran out.
…
Jun Xiqing ran back to the makeup room, panting heavily. Lifting her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, her cheeks were flushed red and her dark eyes were watery. She was so radiant and enchanting.
Recalling what she had just seen, she quickly closed her eyes.
Her hands were clenched into fists out of embarrassment and anger.
At this moment, a maid's voice came from outside. "President."
"Is Qingqing inside?"
"Yes, she is."
Brother Zhu was here!
Jun Xiqing quickly put on her veil. Recalling how Lu Yeming had called her 'Brother Pig' in the secret compartment, she became even angrier.
At this moment, the door to the makeup room was pushed open and Zhu Qing walked in.
Zhu Qing was the heir of the Zhu family and was a young talent. Be it in terms of appearance or character, he was the cream of the crop. Jun Mosheng's judgment had never been wrong.
"Qingqing, are you ready? The party is about to start."
"Brother Zhu, I'm done."
Zhu Qing held Jun Xiqing's hand. "Qingqing, everyone knows that Uncle Jun arranged a marriage for us before he passed away, but they don't know that it's a fake marriage. Now that Vice President Lei Ze is eyeing us, the only way is for the Jun and Zhu families to form a strong marriage alliance. Once Lei Ze is defeated, you'll still be free and able to find the boy you like."
Jun Xiqing smiled. "Brother Zhu, I don't have any boys that I like. I don't understand what 'liking' means in books."
Zhu Qing ruffled Jun Xiqing's hair. "It's actually very simple to like him. You'll feel your heart palpitate when you see him."
His heart palpitated.
Being moved is the beginning of love.
Jun Xiqing placed her hand over her heart, not really understanding. She lifted her eyes and looked into the distance. "Maybe I'll fall in love with a guy in the future, but what I love the most is still Country Z, a pure land. I'll use my life to protect it."
Zhu Qing's expression was very gentle. He didn't know that not long after, she fell in love with a boy.
He also didn't know how she would choose between these two feelings in the near future.
Jun Xiqing was born different, it had nothing to do with her beauty or intelligence.
…
At the party.
The emcee said, "Distinguished guests, I now announce the official start of the engagement banquet. Let's welcome the President and his fiancée, Third Miss Jun."
Melodious music began to play in the hall. Everyone stopped talking and looked up.
They had never seen Third Miss Jun before.
There were three daughters in the Jun family, all of them were beautiful. Only this Third Miss Jun had always been shrouded in a mysterious veil, living in seclusion.
Today, they would finally be able to see her face.
At this moment, two figures slowly came down from the white jade steps. Zhu Qing was holding Jun Xiqing's hand as he walked down.
Jun Xiqing was dressed in a white dress, the white veil trailing down from the steps. Her black hair was like silk and her eyes were bright and vibrant. It was a pity that she was covered by the white veil and her face couldn't be seen clearly.
But just looking at her figure and her untainted aura was enough to make people gasp.
— -Why is Miss Jun wearing a veil?
— -I really want to take off the veil on her face.
Zhu Qing held Jun Xiqing's hand as they walked down. Everyone was congratulating them. "President, Miss Jun, congratulations."
"Miss Jun, you will be the President's wife from now on."
Jun Xiqing lowered her eyes and smiled faintly, thanking him softly. She had been groomed by Jun Mosheng since she was young and had received the highest level of etiquette education. She could remain elegant in any situation.
When she and Zhu Qing stood next to each other, they really looked like a perfect match.
"President, the auspicious time has arrived. We can exchange the engagement rings now," someone reminded softly.
Once she put on the ring, Jun Xiqing would be Zhu Qing's fiancée.
Zhu Qing asked Jun Xiqing politely, "Qingqing, can we begin?"
Just as Jun Xiqing was about to nod, there was a loud bang and the doors to the hall were pushed open. A gust of cold wind blew in and a tall, handsome figure barged into everyone's line of sight.
Lu Yeming had arrived.
Jun Xiqing glanced sideways. Lu Yeming was wearing a custom-made white shirt and a fitted black suit over it. His clothes were ironed perfectly without a single crease. As he strolled down the red carpet, he exuded an aura of arrogance and elegance, as well as a cold and distant aura.
The moment he appeared, everyone went silent. It was as though a king had descended.
— -Oh god, it's the West Duke!
— It's really the West Duke. I've been waiting the entire day and he's finally here!
— -Why is he so handsome? Help me up, I'm going to faint!
The ladies behind him began to stir restlessly. Their eyes were already filled with pink bubbles.
Jun Xiqing raised her brows. The West Duke, Lu Yeming, was now synonymous with imperial power.
Although the Silver Mask King, Xuan Ying, was named after him, Xuan Ying's personality was cold and gloomy. He wasn't like the West Duke, who exuded an aura of a king. How many women had been dreaming of him all these years?
This year, his West Palace had been trying to find a consort for him. Beauties from all over the world came to him, but he hadn't announced his duchess yet.
He didn't have a single woman in his palace and his private life was extremely clean. On the other hand, the Silver Mask King's palace was already filled with beautiful concubines.
Jun Xiqing glanced at Lu Yeming. He was really fast, he had already changed out of his night clothes.
Her gaze shifted downwards, landing on his trousers. A single word popped up in her mind — -Beast in human clothing!
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