Xiao Han's sharp claws pierced General Yue's chest. General Yue's vision darkened and he broke out in cold sweat from the pain. "Ah!"
At this moment, Jun Xiqing slowly got up and walked over to General Yue's side. "General Yue, are you alright?"
General Yue looked at Jun Xiqing with a pale face. She looked down at him condescendingly, a smile on her red lips. She exuded the aura of a queen, making one want to worship her.
"Jun … Jun Xiqing, hurry up and tell your wolf to leave. I'm … a general of Country C. If you really harm me, my master will not let you off!"
Jun Xiqing looked at General Yue. "I've already sent someone to contact your master. You drugged my wine glass and brought me to this room in an attempt to violate me. I've already charged your master with negligence.
"Your master is very smart. Just as you said, how could he allow a single person to affect the diplomatic relations between our two countries? So your master replied to me and handed you over to me for punishment."
"…"
General Yue forgot to breathe. This was all part of her plan. She had purposely come to this bar to seduce him, waiting for him to drug her!
Now that she had obtained the evidence, she had taken the opportunity to make things difficult for the president of Country C. The president had abandoned him.
She had used herself as bait to bring him down in one fell swoop.
General Yue hadn't expected this delicate Jun Xiqing to have such a ruthless method.
At this moment, Xiao Han pulled out its sharp claws. Xiao Han seemed to have been attracted by the colorful underwear he was wearing — Woof, woof woof.
Xiao Han was happily playing with his underwear.
"Jun-President Jun." General Yue was drenched in cold sweat and his entire body trembled. He could feel the wolf's claws leaving a bloody mark on his vital part. He didn't dare to scream and could only beg in a soft voice. "Hurry … make your Xiao Han go away … I was wrong, I was wrong. President Jun, please let me go …"
Jun Xiqing looked at General Yue coldly. "I'll let you off, but have you ever thought of letting those innocent girls off?
Xiao Han, cripple him and send him to the military court. "
With that, Jun Xiqing turned to leave.
Soon, General Yue's shrill cries could be heard from behind. Xiao Han's claws had pierced into his genitals.
…
As Jun Xiqing walked along the corridor with Xiao Han, the passersby all stared at Xiao Han. "Wow, what a beautiful puppy."
Xiao Han raised its front two paws happily and followed behind Jun Xiqing with its back two paws. It even barked proudly — - Woof, woof woof.
"So cute." The passers-by wished they could rush forward and give Xiao Han a hug.
Jun Xiqing didn't want to bother with Xiao Han anymore. It just loved to act like a puppy.
If those people knew that it was the Little Wolf King, they would be scared to death.
His face was so hot.
Lifting her hands, Jun Xiqing touched her face. She was a little drunk.
In order to dispel General Yue's suspicions, she really drank the cocktail. The blood in her body was special, so medicine didn't work on her, but alcohol did. She got drunk as soon as she touched it.
I want to go to the bathroom.
Jun Xiqing walked to the washroom and pushed the door open, entering the room.
Xiao Han stopped at the door and raised his head to look at the two words on the door — -Men.
What did that mean?
Woof woof.
Xiao Han looked at the door, then at Jun Xiqing, who had already entered.
…
In the men's bathroom.
Jun Xiqing walked in, wanting to relieve herself. Suddenly, she saw a tall figure in front of her.
Eh, why did this figure look so familiar?
She walked over, her bright eyes following the man's jade-like face. "What is this?"
She reached out her hand, wanting to take it.
Lu Yeming dodged her hand, his deep almond-shaped eyes landing on her face. Her face was red from the heat and her eyes were a little tipsy. She was clearly half drunk.
"Take your hand back!" he said in a low voice.
It was just a few simple words, but his tone left no room for argument.
Jun Xiqing recognized him. It was Lu Yeming!
She sheepishly retracted her hand, her red lips pouting. "You're just like a ghost that won't go away. Lu Yeming, I hate you!"
Lu Yeming looked at her impassively, zipping up his pants and heading to the sink to wash his hands.
He obviously didn't want to talk to her!
Jun Xiqing could already feel his blatant disdain and disdain. She was very angry. "What's the big deal? Isn't it just a moldy mushroom?"
Moldy … mushroom …
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes, looking at her through the shiny mirror.
Jun Xiqing reached out to grab her dress, wanting to squat down to pee. But then she realized that he was peeing standing up.
She fumbled for the zipper at the side of her dress, wanting to pull it down and take off her dress.
At this moment, a large hand reached over, grasping her slender wrist. "What are you doing?"
Jun Xiqing looked sideways, meeting the man's dark eyes.
His eyes were calm, but there were two deep abysses in them. Anyone who looked into them would be sucked in.
"Let go, you're hurting me." She wanted to retract her wrist.
Lu Yeming looked at her, but didn't let go.
Jun Xiqing snorted, her voice tinged with embarrassment and anger. "I want to take off my pants and pee standing up!"
"…"
Jun Xiqing suddenly sensed that something was wrong. She looked at herself in confusion. "Where's my mushroom? Why is it gone? Did someone steal it? "
She immediately lifted her eyes, looking at the man's exquisite features. "I know, you stole it. Return the mushroom to me!"
"…"
Lu Yeming let go of her. "You're drunk."
With that, he walked away.
"You're not allowed to leave!"
Jun Xiqing chased after him, pouncing on him and hugging his trim waist tightly, refusing to let him go.
Lu Yeming stopped in his tracks.
Jun Xiqing pressed her burning red face against his straight back, her long lashes fluttering like a butterfly's wings. "Don't think that you're so great just because you have a big mushroom. Your mushroom is mine, return it to me!"
She was just like a little girl whose favorite toy had been stolen. She was aggrieved and acting coquettishly.
Lu Yeming furrowed his brows, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down nonchalantly. He moved his thin lips, his deep voice tinged with a hint of raspiness. "Jun Xiqing, what are you playing at? Seducing me?"
Her every action, every word, was filled with ambiguity. He understood everything. She was 26 years old, in the prime of her youth, full of youthful energy. She was the woman he had once liked, and also the first woman he had ever been with. Just a little bit of ambiguity from her could ignite his blood and make him boil for her.
Did she know what she was doing?
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