Chapter 1365
Words:1859Update:22/06/28 04:45:55
Hearing this, Ping Ping was shocked. She quickly looked at Dongfang Ruoli.
Dongfang Ruoli was as delicate as a flower. It was obvious that she had been nourished by a man.
Had President Lu really consummated his marriage with Dongfang Ruoli?
Jun Xiqing was expressionless. She looked at Dongfang Ruoli. "Empress Dongfang, congratulations."
"Your Highness, do you not believe me? Last night, His Highness did it with me twice and even hugged me to sleep until dawn."
With that, Dongfang Ruoli handed a USB to Jun Xiqing. "This is for you. You can take a look at it yourself."
Dongfang Ruoli swayed her hips and left arrogantly.
…
In the room.
Jun Xiqing looked at the USB in her hands. Dongfang Ruoli didn't say what it was, but she could already guess. It was probably the video of Lu Yeming and Dongfang Ruoli rolling in the sheets last night.
Dongfang Ruoli had done it on purpose. She had shown it to her on purpose.
Should she watch it?
Jun Xiqing inserted the USB into the laptop and a video popped up.
On the bed in the room, Lu Yeming and Dongfang Ruoli were doing it.
The lights in the room weren't switched off and she could clearly see Lu Yeming's handsome face.
It was him.
Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted. She had thought of many possibilities at the start. Perhaps he would use a body double to do it with Dongfang Ruoli …
But that wasn't the case.
In the video, Lu Yeming was on top of Dongfang Ruoli. Dongfang Ruoli was hugging his neck and kissing him on the lips. "Your Highness, I like it so much."
Lu Yeming lowered his head and kissed Dongfang Ruoli.
Jun Xiqing fast-forwarded the video. Just as Dongfang Ruoli had said, they did it twice before Lu Yeming hugged Dongfang Ruoli to sleep. They slept all the way until dawn.
"Your Highness, President Lu really slept with Dongfang Ruoli. How … how could he do that?" Ping Ping said indignantly.
This President Lu had just slept with Her Highness and now he was sleeping with Dongfang Ruoli in the blink of an eye.
What did he take Her Highness for?
"Ping Ping, I'm fine. Go back to your room and rest first."
"Yes." Ping Ping turned and left.
Jun Xiqing was still sitting on the sofa. Her delicate fingers pressed the button and she started watching the video again …
…
Jun Xiqing decided to return to Country Z. She had already been in the Capital for a few days and it was time to go back.
At the airport, Jun Xiqing had just gotten out of the car when she heard Ping Ping say, "Your Highness, look. President Lu is here."
Jun Xiqing turned back, only to see a bulletproof presidential limousine slowly come to a stop. Fan Men respectfully opened the back door and Lu Yeming stepped out.
Lu Yeming was dressed in a custom-made black suit, standing tall and straight. He exuded the aura of a king, making him stand out among the crowd.
Dongfang Ruoli was dressed in a long dress as she held his arm and the two of them entered the airport together.
Lu Yeming was also returning to Country A.
"Your Highness, what a coincidence." Dongfang Ruoli raised her chin and greeted Jun Xiqing proudly.
Jun Xiqing smiled lightly and looked at Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming also glanced at her, his gaze distant and distant, as though he was looking at a stranger.
After one night, Lu Yeming seemed to have changed into a different person.
Lu Yeming left with Dongfang Ruoli. Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming's retreating back, deep in thought.
At this moment, she felt a deep gaze land on her face.
Jun Xiqing glanced sideways, looking in the direction of the gaze. She saw Fan Men, with an underling following behind him.
The underling lifted his head slightly and looked at her.
Jun Xiqing saw an unfamiliar face and … a pair of extremely familiar deep almond-shaped eyes.
She wanted to continue looking, but Fan Men had already left with the underling. "Ah Jia, hurry up."
The underling's name was Ah Jia.
…
Just as Jun Xiqing was about to board the plane with Ping Ping, Fan Men's voice rang out. "Your Highness."
Jun Xiqing turned around.
"Your Highness, His Highness's private plane can't make it over due to an accident. Can we hitch a ride on your private plane to land at the Holy Lady Clan? His Highness wants to bring the Empress back to the Holy Lady Clan to stay for a few days."
Jun Xiqing nodded. "Alright."
The rulers of both countries boarded Country Z's private plane. Lu Yeming and Dongfang Ruoli sat together. Dongfang Ruoli wanted nothing more than to cling onto Lu Yeming and whisper intimately to him.
Lu Yeming's expression was indifferent. He didn't make eye contact with Jun Xiqing at all.
Jun Xiqing didn't say a word either, but she felt a deep gaze fixated on her.
She got up to go to the washroom.
On the way back, the plane suddenly jolted and Jun Xiqing lost her balance. Her delicate body tilted and she fell onto a man's lap.
"I'm sorry …"
Jun Xiqing wanted to get up, but her hand touched the coffee cup and the coffee spilled onto the floor.
The coffee spilled onto the man's trousers, making them wet.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes. It was Ah Jia, Fan Men's underling.
Ah Jia wore a baseball cap on his head and was dressed in an ordinary black shirt and pants. He sat at the back of the plane, keeping a low profile.
Now Jun Xiqing was sitting on his muscular thighs, in a suggestive position.
"I'm sorry, I'll get the air stewardess to take care of this." Jun Xiqing got up.
But a large hand reached over and grasped her slim waist. A low voice rang out beside her ear. "Wipe my trousers clean."
It was just a few simple words, but it was overbearing.
Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered. Her suspicions had been confirmed.
"Even if you wipe them clean, you can't wear them anymore. I'll get someone to compensate you with a new pair of trousers. Go and change."
"I don't want a new pair of trousers, I just want you to wipe them clean. Don't you understand?"
"…"
Jun Xiqing lowered her eyes to look at the water stain on his trousers. It was a sensitive spot, he must have done it on purpose.
Jun Xiqing took out a few tissues and wiped it on his trousers.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Ah Jia's Adam's apple bobbed up and down twice, and a clear outline appeared on his trousers.
Jun Xiqing's delicate face was instantly dyed red. She raised her hand and threw the tissue at his face.
Ah Jia didn't dodge, he just laughed. "Why did you throw it at me?"
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips, her eyes sparkling. "I think I just saw an old friend."
"What old friend?"
"It's … an old friend who's rich and powerful."
Ah Jia's deep almond-shaped eyes beneath the baseball cap suddenly narrowed, his long brows exuding a cold charm. "You miss this old friend?"
At this moment, Dongfang Ruoli came to the washroom and happened to witness this scene. Jun Xiqing was sitting on one of his underlings' thighs, the two of them in a suggestive position.
"Your Highness, now that His Highness has fallen in love with me, he won't even look you in the eye. You actually came here to seduce a lowly underling?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
