Second Sister Jun Xiling said solemnly, "Elder Sister, Monk Xuanyi once said that the West Duke, Lu Yeming, has no feelings or love in his life. But Qingqing is still young and has never experienced love before. I'm afraid that she's too naive and will be fooled by Lu Yeming."
Jun Xiyan thought of Lu Yeming. This man was really a genius. He was only 23 years old but he had the charisma and charm of someone his age.
Who knew how many women he had seduced with his good looks?
His father was the king of the business world, Lu Jinwen, while his mother was the jewelry legend, Madam Xuanji. He brought out the genes of both of them to the extreme. He was shrewd and meticulous, a natural born king.
And Qingqing was like a blank piece of paper. She was in the prime of her life and no one would be surprised if she fell in love with Lu Yeming.
Jun Xiyan furrowed her brows. "Uncle Jun and Father betrothed Qingqing to Zhu Qing. Although it was a fake marriage, it was also a form of protection for Qingqing. They didn't want Qingqing to become a trophy for those men one day.
"Zhu Qing is outstanding in both personality and character. He also likes Qingqing. If Qingqing really becomes Zhu Qing's wife, then we can rest assured."
Jun Xiling's eyes lit up. "Elder Sister, why don't we turn this fake marriage into a real one? Let's make it a done deal!"
…
Bewitching Bar.
Wu Qin reported in a low voice, "Third Miss, Vice President Lei Ze is in the bar now. Something happened to the Commander and he immediately sent people to seal off the western suburbs. Our men can't get in now and we can't find the Commander. We need to get Lei Ze's fingerprints."
Jun Xiqing nodded. "Got it … Oh yes, have you realized that Lei Ze has become smarter over the past year?"
"Third Miss, you suspect that … there's someone behind Lei Ze?"
"Yes, I suspect that someone is teaching Lei Ze and helping him to deal with the Jun Family!"
"Third Miss, who is this person?"
Jun Xiqing's eyes sparkled with intelligence. "I'll find out very soon!"
…
The bar owner tried to stop Jun Xiqing. "Miss Jun, you can't enter this private room. The Vice President is discussing matters with a VIP …"
Before he could finish speaking, Jun Xiqing had already pushed open the door to the VIP room and walked in.
Lei Ze sat on the wine-red sofa, hugging two beauties on his left and right. Opposite the sofa, in a dimly lit area, a tall and handsome figure was leaning lazily on the sofa. When he saw her enter, a pair of cold almond-shaped eyes looked over.
Jun Xiqing smiled. "I thought the Vice President was entertaining an important guest. So it's the West Duke."
West Duke, Lu Yeming.
He was with Razer.
Lu Yeming took off his black blazer and placed it on the sofa, revealing a custom-made white shirt. There were no beauties around him, only his trusted aide, Fan Men, standing respectfully behind him.
He lifted his handsome face to look at Jun Xiqing and smiled. "Miss Jun, what a coincidence."
"Go go go!" At this moment, Lei Ze quickly pushed away the two beauties beside him and stood up. He walked towards Jun Xiqing, a lascivious glint in his eyes. "Third Miss, why are you still wearing your veil? Come, let me take off your veil and see your face. You're the future Madam President, haha."
This Lei Ze had always been lecherous. When he saw Jun Xiqing coming down the white jade staircase at the engagement banquet, he was stunned.
His hands were itching to take off Jun Xiqing's veil.
Jun Xiqing didn't move, she just stood on the spot and looked at Lei Ze.
Her watery black eyes seemed to be able to speak. They were filled with the mischievous smile of a young girl, and they were bright and overflowing with colors.
Lei Ze stretched his hand out, touching Jun Xiqing's face.
When his fingerprints touched her delicate skin, Wu Qin, who was outside, quickly left.
After getting the fingerprints, Jun Xiqing's delicate body flashed and she didn't let Lei Ze take off her veil. She smiled and said, "Vice President, only my future husband can take off my veil. Isn't it inappropriate for you to do it?"
"Third Miss, are you talking about Zhu Qing? That kid is still wet behind the ears, how would he know how to dote on someone?
"Do you want me to take off my pants for you to see? I'm stronger than him. I'm not bragging, but he'll definitely be done in ten minutes. I won't even be able to do it in half an hour."
This Lei Ze was getting more and more perverted.
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips. She turned her head to look at Lu Yeming on the sofa and smiled. "West Duke, Vice President is bullying me like this. Are you really not going to save me?"
Lu Yeming's handsome face remained calm, he didn't even frown. "Miss Jun, are we very close?"
"West Duke, when you took off my veil, you didn't say that we weren't close. My veil is only for my future husband to take off!"
Lei Ze's expression changed. "West Duke, you and Third Miss …"
Lu Yeming stretched out his large hand, grasping Jun Xiqing's slender wrist and tugged it forcefully.
The white chiffon dress billowed in the air and Jun Xiqing fell onto his muscular thighs.
Jun Xiqing had never sat on a man's thighs before. Placing her hands on his muscular chest, she wanted to get up.
But at this moment, her vision darkened. Lu Yeming pressed his soft lips against her snow-white earlobe and chuckled. "Using me to escape?"
His warm and moist breath splashed against her delicate ears, followed by the clean and fragrant masculinity of his body.
Jun Xiqing shrunk her shoulders, trying to push him away. "It's ticklish."
A young girl's pure and innocent response.
Lu Yeming's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He could feel her delicate body squirming and struggling in his arms. He could vaguely see the face beneath the veil, and his deep eyes were quickly filled with lust.
His large hand grasped her slender waist and he furrowed his brows as he inhaled her fragrance. Feeling a little intoxicated, he opened his mouth and sucked on her snow-white earlobe …
"Ah!" Jun Xiqing suddenly cried out as she was attacked.
Her moans were very pleasing to the ear.
A thought flashed through Lu Yeming's mind. Moaning in bed must sound even better.
"West Duke, let go of me!" Jun Xiqing promptly balled her fists and punched the man's handsome shoulders.
Why was he kissing her little ear?
She struggled violently and Lu Yeming slowly let go of her.
Jun Xiqing raised her hand, wanting to slap him.
But Lu Yeming grasped her slender wrist, his gaze so deep that it was like an eagle in the night sky. She had provoked him first and now she wanted to leave so easily?
His gaze shifted downwards, glancing at her red lips. Leaning his handsome face forward, he kissed her red lips.
Jun Xiqing promptly lowered her head, not letting him kiss her.
Was he crazy?
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