Chapter 1164
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Wedding date …
Hearing those two words, Jun Xiqing finally understood. He had already sent the betrothal letter to the East Palace. Once the wedding date was confirmed, he would announce to the world that he was going to marry Ye Ruge as his Duchess.
Jun Xiqing recalled that half a month ago in Country Z, he had said that he was going to marry her as his Duchess. Now that she thought about it, it was just an excuse. He had never intended to marry her as his Duchess.
Her red lips were still sore and numb. His overbearing and passionate kiss in the car seemed to still leave traces of his breath on her lips.
Her breath was filled with the masculine scent of his body.
But Jun Xiqing's heart sank bit by bit.
He was really … a scumbag.
He was already going to marry Ye Ruge, yet he still kissed her like that in the car. He kissed her when she was dressed as a man.
Downstairs. Lu Yeming held Ye Ruge's slender waist with one hand and lifted her chin with the other. He had a spurious smile on his face, exuding a mature charm. "Don't tell me … you don't want to marry me as soon as possible?"
Ye Ruge instantly smiled shyly, hugging the man's neck with both hands. She raised her head and kissed him on the lips.
Lu Yeming didn't evade her and let her kiss him.
Their lips met.
Ye Ruge looked at his handsome face with adoration. She slowly opened her mouth and kissed him with her tongue.
Lu Yeming didn't have any expression on his face and didn't close his eyes. His deep almond-shaped eyes were cold and distant, as if no one could enter them.
He held her waist and gently pushed her away, not letting her use the tip of her tongue to kiss him. He said in a low voice, "It's too late. I'll get the chauffeur to send you back."
Ye Ruge froze. He had pushed her away.
He didn't want her to kiss him.
Ye Ruge's eyes were instantly filled with defeat. But she was smart enough not to say anything. They had been friends for so many years and he still treated her differently. She should be content with the title of Duchess in the future.
Ye Ruge raised her brows. "But … I don't want to leave yet."
With one hand in his pocket, Lu Yeming stood tall against the light, a dazzling halo of light behind him. It was as if he was standing outside of this world, looking down at all the living beings in the world. He was cold and elegant, exuding an aura of elegance.
His deep gaze landed on Ye Ruge's beautiful face, before moving downwards. His lips curved into a devilish smile. "Why, you want to spend the night at my place?"
Ye Ruge's face flushed red, he had easily taken the initiative.
"I'm leaving." She turned around sweetly and left.
Lu Yeming stood on the spot, watching Ye Ruge's figure disappear from his sight. Then, he turned around and went upstairs.
…
Upstairs.
When Lu Yeming saw Jun Xiqing, his thin lips curved into a smile. "Have you been looking here for a long time?"
Jun Xiqing said, "West Duke, I wish you and Miss Ye a happy marriage in advance."
Lu Yeming walked forward, lifting her chin with a few fingers. "Are you jealous?"
"Ruge and I have been friends for so many years. Marrying you is inevitable, but it doesn't matter. Ruge is my Duchess, but I will dote on you too."
Jun Xiqing's bright eyes were cold. "West Duke, please conduct yourself with dignity."
Lu Yeming looked at her and a low chuckle escaped his throat. He released her chin and walked away, entering the master bedroom.
…
In the master bedroom.
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