Sit in the passenger seat?
That meant sitting next to him.
But she was Elder Sister Mo 'er's manservant now, it was against the rules to sit in the backseat with Elder Sister Mo' er.
Jun Xiqing nodded. "Yes, West Duke."
She walked around him to the passenger seat and opened the car door.
It was a limited-edition Jeep and it was rather tall. Jun Xiqing tried to climb up on her tiptoes, but she couldn't get up even after a few tries.
It was a little … awkward.
Lu Yeming closed the car door and looked at her with one hand in his pocket. She was wearing a manservant's uniform and her trousers were very loose. It wasn't supposed to show off her figure, and he felt that a boy like this was rather weak.
But now that she was bending over to climb up, her waist that was hidden in the long robe caved in, and it was extremely slender.
Lu Yeming's fingers in his trouser pocket caressed her waist. He really wanted to pinch her waist. He didn't know if her waist would snap if he pinched her too hard.
The corners of his lips kicked up slightly, and he was lost in his own thoughts, revealing a devilish charm.
His gaze landed on her butt again. How could a boy's butt be so sexy?
She couldn't climb up now, and her butt was still wriggling.
Just as Jun Xiqing was trying her best to climb up, a slap landed on her butt. She heard a mocking voice. "Can you do it or not? If you can't, I'll help you."
Jun Xiqing's long lashes quivered. He actually … spanked her butt?
This man!
He was so shameless.
Perhaps others didn't know, but she knew very well how evil he was under his well-groomed exterior. He wasn't trying to help her, he was spanking her butt on purpose.
Jun Xiqing was shocked. Did he … take advantage of both men and women?
In the past, when she was dressed as a girl, he always took advantage of her. Now that she was dressed as a man, and even purposely made herself ugly, he was still taking advantage of her?
Jun Xiqing got goosebumps all over her body. She promptly pushed his large palm away. "West Duke, please behave yourself!"
"You really know how to bite the hand that feeds you," Lu Yeming said softly as he tightened his grip on her bottom.
"…"
Jun Xiqing's brows furrowed in pain. Pervert, pervert!
She cursed him a few hundred times in her heart.
"West Duke!" She wanted to slap his hand away.
But Lu Yeming retracted his hand first. Standing tall, he raised his long legs and kicked her butt with his shiny leather shoes. With a light kick, she fell into the passenger seat.
"Ah!" Jun Xiqing didn't care about her image at all. She slumped onto the chair in a pathetic manner.
"Wan Wan, are you alright?" Tang Mo 'er asked with concern.
"…"
Putting up with it, Jun Xiqing crawled up and rubbed her face. "I'm fine."
At this moment, the door to the driver's seat opened and Lu Yeming got in. He calmly started the car and it sped away.
…
On the way, Lu Yeming didn't look at her, only asking casually, "You're Wan Wan? Which Wan? "
Jun Xiqing looked at the man beside her. His hands were on the steering wheel, his sleeves wrapped around his clean and attractive wrists. The neon lights of the city shone on his face, making him look extremely handsome.
Her 'Wan' was the 'Wan' from 'tying up her hair'. But it was rather strange for a boy to use this word.
Just as she was thinking of an excuse, Lu Yeming glanced sideways, his deep almond-shaped eyes landing on her face. "Tying up her hair?"
Jun Xiqing's heart thumped.
Lu Yeming's thin lips curved upwards, even his gaze on her face became profound. "Wan Wan is a girl's name. How can a boy like you come up with such a name?"
Jun Xiqing's breathing tightened. She didn't know if he had noticed something. "West Duke, my parents wanted to have a girl, but they gave birth to a boy, so they gave me a girl's name to make up for the regret in their hearts."
Lu Yeming silently admired every change in expression on her face. He didn't say anything, just chuckled softly and turned his head away.
He focused on driving.
Tang Mo 'er had already sensed the tension in the atmosphere. She quickly spoke up. "Yeming, where are you keeping Jun Chulin now?"
Jun Xiqing instantly pricked up her ears, listening to his reply.
Lu Yeming didn't have any expression on his face. He snorted lightly. "Hm?"
"Yeming, Jun Chulin and I are old friends. Our Lu and Jun families are fated to be together. I hope you won't make things difficult for Jun Chulin."
Lu Yeming looked straight ahead. "We're going to execute Jun Chulin in three days. I can guarantee his safety for the next three days."
"Yeming, you!"
"I'm waiting for someone. If she comes, I'll naturally release Jun Chulin," Lu Yeming said softly.
Tang Mo 'er subconsciously glanced at Jun Xiqing. "Yeming, if … I mean, if Qingqing comes, what are you going to do with her?"
At the mention of this name, Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes gradually turned misty. This man was a heavenly creation. He had perfectly inherited his father Lu Jinwen's imperial aura and was just as stunning as his mother, Madam Xuanji. His coarse fingers caressed the steering wheel. He was in a good mood.
He was like a prey that had thought of its most delicious food. If she came back, of course he would be …
He couldn't say it.
How could he tell his biological sister such a thing?
Lu Yeming lifted his handsome face to look at the rearview mirror. "Elder Sister, there's a car following us."
Tang Mo 'er was startled. She quickly turned around. Indeed, there was a Rolls-Royce Phantom following behind them. It was Gu Mohan's car.
Gu Mohan had followed them.
Thinking of her current condition, Tang Mo 'er lowered her lashes and said softly, "Don't bother about him."
Although she said to ignore him, she still placed both hands on the rear window, looking at the luxury car behind them.
She wanted to look at him more.
…
The Jeep stopped outside the West Palace. The maid opened the back door and Tang Mo 'er alighted in low spirits.
"West Duke, I'll be leaving first."
Jun Xiqing said goodbye and stretched her hand out to open the door of the passenger seat.
At this moment, there was a 'ding' sound. The central control lock was locked.
Jun Xiqing froze, her heart pounding. He had locked her in this luxurious car.
Now the luxurious car was silent and there wasn't a single sound coming in. It was inexplicably chilling.
"West Duke, what's the meaning of this?"
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