Jun Xiqing's first reaction was that he was angry.
Fluttering her long lashes, Jun Xiqing met his gaze. "You're not allowed to touch me before our wedding."
Lu Yeming looked at her impassively, before turning around to enter the bathroom.
…
In the bathroom.
Lifting his long fingers, Lu Yeming unbuttoned his shirt and took off his clothes piece by piece. Turning on the shower, the cold water splashed onto his defined muscles, causing water droplets to form.
Knitting his brows, he moved his hands downwards, doing it himself.
Just now, at Ye Ruge's place, when she lowered herself to please him, he was indeed moved.
He liked Ye Ruge too.
Ye Ruge and he had known each other for many years. Even though they both took what they needed, Jun Xiqing was still a latecomer.
But he didn't know why, but he still pushed Ye Ruge away.
What was he thinking at that time?
Or was he thinking about Jun Xiqing's pure face? All he wanted to do was to have his way with her and give everything to her.
In terms of lust, he liked Jun Xiqing more.
Perhaps it was just like the saying, what you can't have will always be tempted.
She had pushed him away just now, but he didn't force her. She was going to sleep with him sooner or later, so he could let her be sentimental for a while. It would be more interesting that way.
After all, women would get tired of sleeping with each other, and he didn't want to get tired of her so soon.
He always treated her more favorably than he did other women.
He hoped that she wouldn't disappoint him.
…
Three days later, Lei Ze was officially inaugurated as the President and a celebratory banquet was held at the President's residence.
Everyone was sighing, the political situation had changed too quickly.
Everyone's gaze secretly landed on one person, Jun Xiqing.
Jun Xiqing was here today.
Jun Xiqing wore a white chiffon dress, with a veil covering her face. Her slender figure was like a willow, and one couldn't take their eyes off her.
Someone stood beside her, the West Duke, Lu Yeming.
Everyone was curious, why was the West Duke with the Jun family's Third Miss?
"West Duke, you're going back on your word. It's already been three days and you still haven't announced to the world that you're going to take me as your Duchess." Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming raised his brows and said in a low, magnetic voice, "I will tell the world, but not now."
With that, he took two steps forward, reaching out to hold her slender waist. "Lei Ze is already the President of Country Z. This is his territory. Your two sisters and Brother Pig have been arrested, but this has nothing to do with me. I only want to marry Jun Xiqing, not the third daughter of the Jun family. Do you understand?"
The corners of Jun Xiqing's red lips curved upwards. This man was indeed a manipulator of politics. He was so ruthless.
He wanted to marry her, but he was cold to the entire Jun Family.
He didn't even announce to the world that he was going to marry her.
Of course, she had already expected it.
Princess …
How could he marry her as a princess?
He was lying.
Jun Xiqing quietly lowered her long lashes, concealing the sharpness in her eyes. This' fake Duchess' had cut off all paths in her heart.
Forget it.
When his large palm reached over, Jun Xiqing turned sideways, her white chiffon dress billowing in the air. She raised her brows and looked at him provocatively. "West Duke, did I allow you to touch me?"
Lu Yeming touched the ribbon of her chiffon dress. In the next second, her delicate body slipped away. His large palm froze in mid-air, before he slowly retracted it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He looked at her with a heated gaze, not saying a word.
In that instant, his heart was itching from her seductive appearance.
Jun Xiqing looked at him too. Her eyes were sparkling and her red lips moved. She said, "West Duke, I'm sorry, but I'm not getting married. You can go and marry someone else."
She turned around and left.
Lu Yeming stood on the spot, watching her leave. Soon after, the corners of his lips kicked up in a playful manner.
Was she playing hard to get with him?
It was quite interesting.
At this moment, a fiery red figure entered his line of sight. Lu Yeming lifted his eyes. Ye Ruge was standing not too far away, looking a little jealous.
Lu Yeming wasn't bothered at all. He didn't walk over to comfort her. His gaze swept up and down her curvaceous figure, exuding a devilish aura.
When Ye Ruge saw him with Jun Xiqing just now, she was very jealous. She had thought that he would come over to comfort her.
But he didn't come over. He just looked at her with a very revealing gaze. His devilish expression made her face flush red.
Lifting her head, she saw that Lu Yeming had already turned around to socialize with a few presidents.
The dazzling lights shone on the man's tall and handsome figure. His every movement exuded the aura of an emperor.
Ye Ruge looked at his refined and refined demeanor. This man was so good at disguising himself. On the surface, he looked like he was abstinent, but deep down, he was evil.
The way he looked at her, the way he looked at Jun Xiqing, it was as if he had stripped them of their clothes.
…
Jun Xiqing had just walked a few steps when she heard a familiar voice. "Qingqing."
Jun Xiyan, Jun Xiling and Zhu Qing were brought over by a few royal guards.
"Qingqing, hurry up and leave. Stay away from the West Duke. He's not a good person!" Jun Xiyan was agitated and wanted to go forward.
Jun Xiqing's face was very calm. She didn't go forward and just stood there with her brows furrowed. "Elder Sister, I don't trust you anymore. I'm your biological sister, but you actually drugged me."
"Qingqing, I …"
Jun Xiyan wanted to speak, but Jun Xiqing just batted her lashes at her, looking mischievous.
Jun Xiyan froze. Lifting her head, she saw Lu Yeming standing in the dark not too far away, looking over at them coldly.
Jun Xiyan didn't say anything.
"Men, take them away!"
…
On the lawn outside the main hall, Lu Yeming stood in the dark, dressed in black. His aura was profound and cold.
"Duke." At this moment, his trusted aide, Fan Men, walked over.
Lu Yeming didn't turn around. He just said calmly, "Send someone to keep an eye on Jun Xiqing."
"Duke, are you suspecting Miss Jun?"
Lu Yeming curved his thin lips. "I have a feeling that she's hiding something."
"Duke, Lei Ze has already ascended to the throne. He listens to your orders. The Jun Family is doomed, Jun Chulin's whereabouts are unknown, the Wuling Iron Steed Troop has suffered heavy losses and the two young ladies of the Jun Family have been imprisoned. Even if Third Miss Jun is intelligent, she won't be able to change this hopeless situation."
Lu Yeming's handsome face was half-dark. Everything had been going smoothly for the past year, but he still felt that something was missing.
Perhaps, it was boredom.
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