Remember in One Second [Pen Sex Fun
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These people had all been dealt with, but Jun Xiqing was still kicking and screaming. "Ah, don't touch me! Get lost! Get lost! "
Lu Yeming knelt on one knee on the bed, pressing down on her smooth shoulder. "Qingqing, look at me. Who am I?"
"You're a bad person! Get lost! "
Jun Xiqing's long fingernails quickly drew a bloody line on his handsome face.
She was very agitated, as if she had gone crazy.
Lu Yeming's long fingers raked through her silky hair, holding the back of her head and kissing her red lips.
Murong Ling, who was standing by the door, was speechless.
F * ck!
He was caught off guard by this mouthful of dog food!
Lu Yeming kissed her forcefully, sucking on her soft lips and forcefully injecting his unique masculine scent into her.
Jun Xiqing clenched her fists and hammered him. She was like a little hedgehog, prickling him non-stop. She opened her mouth and bit down on the corner of his lips.
Lu Yeming frowned in pain.
His long fingers pinched her pretty jaw, taking the opportunity when she opened her mouth to speak to feed his long tongue inside.
He ravaged her sweet belly and hooked her lilac tongue.
Jun Xiqing's breath was taken away. That clean, masculine scent engulfed her, engulfing her.
Her long lashes quivered. She could see the person in front of her clearly.
His handsome face was like jade, radiant and dignified.
It was him.
It wasn't anyone else.
"You're awake now?"
Lu Yeming slowly let go of her lips. Her whole body was delicate and her lips were already red and swollen from his kisses.
He used his fingertips to wipe away the water at the corner of her lips, pressing his forehead against hers tenderly.
His calm and indifferent aura made people feel at ease.
Jun Xiqing's nose turned red and two drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
She was scared to death.
She was scared to death just now.
Lu Yeming held the back of her head, pressing her against his muscular chest. "It's okay … It's okay …"
He murmured in a low voice, his large palm sliding down her delicate back, patting her gently.
"Oh my god, what happened here?"
At this moment, many villagers rushed over.
When Aunt Shen saw her son, her face changed. "Chong-er, Chong-er, what happened to you?"
Shen Chong spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Who injured my son?" Auntie Shen looked at Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing. "It was you?"
"Why are your hearts so bad? Did we save you when you were stranded here? How could you repay our kindness with enmity? Is there still any law in this world?"
"Fellow villagers, please be the judge!"
With Aunty Shen's instigation, along with the boys' parents, all the villagers glared at Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing in anger.
"How dare you come to our territory to make trouble. Men, go and arrest them now!"
A few agitated villagers rushed forward, wanting to grab the two of them.
Lu Yeming lifted his eyelids, his deep, almond-shaped eyes landing on the faces of the villagers.
His eyes were as deep as two abysses, emitting an endless cold air, like ice dipped in poison.
Killing without a trace.
The villagers froze, their scalps turning numb. They didn't dare to take another step forward.
At this moment, there was a flurry of footsteps outside. Fan Men had arrived with his men.
"Master, I'm late." Fan Men walked in and knelt down on one knee beside Lu Yeming.
Aunty Shen and the villagers turned around to see that the entire villa had been surrounded. There were special forces dressed in black uniforms, with guns at their waists. They looked so cold and murderous.
Who … were these people?
Aunty Shen looked at Lu Yeming in horror. Who was he?
At this moment, the village chief ran over, panting. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and knelt down with a thud. "West Duke!"
Oh god.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. He was … the famous West Duke, Lu Yeming!
A man who stood at the pinnacle of power had actually descended upon their small village.
"West … West Duke, spare us!"
All the villagers' legs gave way and they knelt down.
Fan Men handed him a black cloak. Lu Yeming draped it over Jun Xiqing and lifted her up.
Jun Xiqing buried her pale face in his warm chest, hugging his neck.
Lu Yeming stopped in front of the village chief. "Village Chief, please get up."
"Yes, West Duke." The village chief stood up respectfully.
Lu Yeming nodded slightly. His noble bloodline and superior upbringing made him look especially refined. "I am very grateful for your hospitality this time. In order to express my gratitude, I will get my men to give each of you a suite in the most prosperous part of the city."
Hiss.
The village chief gasped. A suite in the city was enough to make them suffer for a few generations.
"West Duke, thank you." The village chief knelt down again.
"It's just that justice has long arms. I won't be able to tolerate some evil people. I'll hand them over to the judicial department. Some people can forget about leaving this place for the rest of their lives."
Aunty Shen's face paled. She looked at her son, crying her heart out. What evil things had this unfilial son of hers done?
"Yes, I'll listen to West Duke's orders." The village chief knelt down again.
By the time he lifted his head, Lu Yeming had already carried Jun Xiqing out, leaving behind only a thin silhouette.
The village chief looked outside. He still didn't know that very soon, this man with the aura of a king would reach the pinnacle and rule over the world.
He also didn't know that the woman in this man's arms would lead the legendary Wolf Iron Steed Troop to the North, breaking through the city gates and reclaiming their lost homeland, becoming the Empress of a generation.
After that, they parted ways for decades.
…
Lu Yeming carried Jun Xiqing out and Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look. The originally dark little mountain village was lit up with many bright lights. There were more than ten black luxury cars parked on the muddy road. It was a grand sight.
All of this reminded her that nothing had changed. He was still the West Duke.
It was time for him to go back.
He was just one step away from becoming the Emperor. The world would change when he went back this time.
Jun Xiqing looked at him. "Are we going back?"
Lu Yeming lowered his eyes, an almost imperceptible tenderness in them. "Mm."
Jun Xiqing lowered her head. "Put me down."
Lu Yeming placed her gently on the ground.
"West Duke, I need to go back to get something. Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."
With that, Jun Xiqing turned around and returned to the wooden hut.
…
In the wooden hut.
Jun Xiqing stood by the bed. She stuffed the folded piece of paper into her pocket. Her long lashes quivered. She suddenly felt a little sad.
She didn't know what she was sad about.
Their time in this village was so short. He wasn't the West Duke and she wasn't Jun Xiqing.
Both of them knew that once they went back, everything would go back to square one.
At this moment, the wooden hut's door was pushed open and closed. Someone had entered.
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