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Chapter 1227

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He was the one who had provoked her first.

She didn't know if other women would submit to him, if they would be manipulated by him like a puppet. Would they be grateful and succumb to his charms just because he allowed her to bear his child?

She only knew that she, Jun Xiqing, wasn't one of them.

Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes were icy cold. His fingers tightened as he pinched her face. "No matter how you schemed, you shouldn't have schemed against Mo 'er. She treats you extremely well and treats you like her own younger sister.

"Then does the Jun Family and the Lu Family have any history? When you were ruthless for your own ambitions and selfish desires, did you ever consider our past relationship at all?

"Moreover," Jun Xiqing's eyes were bright and clear. "Elder Sister Mo 'er treats me like her own younger sister and I also treat her like my own sister. Have you ever asked her what she thinks about your hidden intentions towards her?"

Jun Xiqing stretched out her fair finger and poked at his heart. "A person's stubbornness will only grow crazily in the dark. The real way to treat it is to use a hot knife to cut off your rotten flesh and leave it exposed to the sun!"

"Everything you've endured and sacrificed for Elder Sister Mo 'er isn't what she wants. Lu Yeming, don't use love as an excuse to make her carry your entire life. I'm also helping you."

Right after she said that, Lu Yeming narrowed his eyes and growled, "Enough! Shut up!"

His heart ached from being poked by her, and his eyes turned bloodshot. He held her little hand and folded it against the wall.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together and his hot breath was on her delicate skin. Moving his thin lips, he spat out the most heartless and harsh words. "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to judge us?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to humiliate others, it was just that he didn't care.

In his eyes, everyone else was just an ant. Only his and Mo 'er's world belonged to them.

There was a stubbornness in his heart.

Jun Xiqing felt the pain and furrowed her brows. "Let go of me!"

"Ha." Lu Yeming let out a low, hoarse laugh, sounding extremely dangerous. "Jun Xiqing, you're always fighting with me. In that case, shouldn't you feel the pain of my loss today as well?"

Jun Xiqing immediately sensed danger. "What do you want?"

Bending down, Lu Yeming pressed his soft lips against hers, kissing her. "F * ck you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

Jun Xiqing's slender body fell onto the soft bed, her head spinning.

At this moment, her vision darkened. His tall, jade-like body covered her, and his slender fingers began to unbutton his shirt.

"Beast!"

Jun Xiqing cursed and got up to escape.

But she couldn't escape. His strong arms wrapped around her slender waist and carried her back, pinning her under his body.

He began to take off her dress again.

Jun Xiqing struggled with all her might, her long nails scratching his defined muscles, leaving a few bloody marks. "Get lost! Don't touch me! "

Lu Yeming unbuckled the belt around his muscular waist. Actually, he could have tied her up, but he didn't do so. The belt fell onto the carpet and he bent over to kiss her red lips.

Jun Xiqing immediately opened her mouth to bite him.

The faint taste of blood filled their mouths. Lu Yeming's Adam's apple bobbed, his blood boiling from the woman beneath him.

Taking the opportunity when she opened her mouth, he entered her mouth with his long tongue.

Mmm!

Jun Xiqing's body stiffened and her scalp went numb. His kiss was deep and urgent, cleansing her sweet belly like a torrential storm, before finally wrapping around her little tongue.

His clean and fragrant scent filled the air, invading her entire brain system.

She pushed and hit him with all her might, but his tall body didn't move at all, trapping her with absolute control.

Lu Yeming narrowed his almond-shaped eyes as he looked at her flushed face, as though she was about to suffocate from the kiss. Then he released her red lips.

Both of them were panting.

Jun Xiqing took in deep breaths of fresh air.

Burying his head in her neck, Lu Yeming tore open her dress …

Her skin was cold and Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted. Before she could react, she felt a tearing pain in her head …



Ye Ruge was in her own room, standing in front of the window. She looked at the Rain Admiration Pavilion, which had its lights on.

"Elder Miss, it's almost midnight. Go to sleep, we'll be entering the palace tomorrow morning," her personal maid said.

Ye Ruge was in a daze. Tonight was supposed to be her wedding night, but Lu Yeming hadn't come out since entering Jun Xiqing's room.

Were they … having sex?

Jun Xiqing was Lu Yeming's first woman.



Midnight.

Jun Xiqing lay on the bed, her long lashes fluttering. She had already woken up.

She moved, but there was no strength in her fingers.

The bed was messy and there were clothes strewn all over the carpet. The air was filled with a fishy and extravagant smell.

Jun Xiqing was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. Most importantly, she was in so much pain.

Her body was torn apart.

She slowly looked over. The man had already gotten out of bed, standing tall by the side of the bed. He pulled up his pants, fastened his black belt and slowly put on the white shirt.

His back was facing her. Jun Xiqing could see the curves of his muscular waist. It wasn't exaggerated at all. In fact, it was extremely elegant. He was also covered in sweat, tiny beads of perspiration seeping out of his skin. He looked wild and dispirited.

Jun Xiqing looked at his shoulder blade. After a series of movements, a figure slowly appeared on his shoulder blade.

Dragon totem.

Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted. The flying dragon soared into the sky, making one want to kneel down and worship it.

It was … a dragon totem!

Jun Xiqing had read about it in an ancient book before. The dragon totem, the descendant of the dragon, the king of destiny.

He actually … had a dragon totem on him.

Lu Yeming put the white shirt back on and turned to look at the woman on the bed.

His fringe was already wet with perspiration, covering his bloodshot eyes. He pinched her jaw with his long fingers. "No one is going to give you contraceptive pills, so you'd better behave yourself and give birth to the child if you can, hm?"

Jun Xiqing thought about her current situation. He hadn't used protection and she was still young, it was the age where it was easy for her to get pregnant.

She gritted her teeth, her voice was soft and weak. She had been tortured by him to the point where she couldn't take it anymore.

"Do you believe that I will kill you with my own hands one day?!"

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