Jun Xiqing really felt that Dongfang Ruoli's intelligence needed to be improved.
But Dongfang Ruoli had come at the right time. If she hadn't come, who knew how long this man would have pestered her.
Jun Xiqing quickly straightened her back and looked at Dongfang Ruoli. "Empress Dongfang, I have indeed taken a liking to this lowly subordinate of mine. Although his status is a little lowly, but …"
Jun Xiqing went forward and whispered in Dongfang Ruoli's ear, "He has the right to be proud."
This sentence was very suggestive. Dongfang Ruoli immediately lowered her eyes to look at Ah Jia's pants.
His pants were wet and it was a sensitive area. Dongfang Ruoli took one look and her face flushed red.
"How is it? He's much more arrogant than President Lu, right? "Jun Xiqing smiled.
Dongfang Ruoli's heart thumped wildly. She had already slept with Lu Yeming and it felt pretty good.
But Lu Yeming really didn't have such a subordinate …
Dongfang Ruoli retracted her gaze and looked at Jun Xiqing. "President Jun, I didn't expect you to be so elegant and dignified on the surface, but deep down, you're so …"
"Empress Dongfang!" Jun Xiqing interrupted her. She arched her exquisite brows and smiled. "Use your brain before you speak. This is my private jet. If you dare to speak rudely, I'll get someone to throw you out of the plane."
"You!"
Dongfang Ruoli was speechless. She was really afraid that Jun Xiqing would throw her out of the plane.
After restraining Dongfang Ruoli, Jun Xiqing glanced at Ah Jia.
Ah Jia looked back at her. The girl's bright eyes were sparkling with intelligence and mischievousness. She looked like she was teasing him and it made his heart itch.
There were millions of girls in this world, but only one in a million was interesting.
She was very charming.
Jun Xiqing smiled and turned to leave.
Ah Jia watched her leave, his deep almond-shaped eyes roaming up and down her slender figure. He licked his dry lips and gave a low laugh.
Dongfang Ruoli saw everything. Dongfang Ruoli saw Ah Jia's gaze roaming over Jun Xiqing's body. It was the gaze of a man flirting with a woman.
Dongfang Ruoli clenched her fists in jealousy.
Aja got up and went to wash his hands.
Dongfang Ruoli looked at Ah Jia's tall figure. Although he was only wearing an ordinary black shirt and pants, he exuded a custom-made, high-class vibe, as if he was an international model.
A man's temperament was more important than his handsome appearance, because temperament was the combination of power, money, and status.
Ah Jia's face was plain and his status was low, but Dongfang Ruoli felt that he had a powerful aura that was hard to hide. It was mesmerizing.
Dongfang Ruoli was reminded of the scene she had just witnessed and her entire body went limp.
…
The plane landed at the Sacred Maiden Clan, and the Sacred Maiden Clan Matriarch and Dongfang Wanqing personally welcomed them.
It was Jun Xiqing's first time meeting the Chief of the Holy Lady Tribe. The Chief was a man in his fifties. He looked kind and amiable, but his eyes were murky and sharp, revealing his shrewdness.
Dongfang Wanqing was wearing a cheongsam, looking elegant and charming.
"Auntie." Dongfang Ruoli threw herself into Dongfang Wanqing's arms.
The Chief looked at Jun Xiqing. "President Jun, I've heard a lot about you. Since you're here, why don't you stay here for a few days? Let us be a good host."
Jun Xiqing smiled. "I'll be troubling you then."
Jun Xiqing really stayed at the Holy Lady Tribe.
The Chief ordered the servants to prepare a sumptuous banquet. After the banquet, everyone went back to their rooms.
Dongfang Ruoli instructed a maid. "Get someone to prepare some hot water for me. I want to take a bath."
"Yes, Empress."
"Wait a moment. Get Fan Men's subordinate, Aja, to bring me some hot water. Send it to my room."
"Yes." The maid left.
Dongfang Ruoli walked behind the screen and took off her outer skirt. She was wearing a short spaghetti strap dress, revealing her fair skin.
Her figure was extremely alluring. She even tugged the spaghetti strap dress down, revealing her cleavage.
No man wouldn't be attracted to her like this.
That Aja was average looking and had a lowly status. She was the Holy Lady and the Empress, yet she had taken the initiative to seduce him.
The way he looked at Jun Xiqing just now was as if he wanted to strip her naked. She had to snatch him away!
At this moment, she heard a flurry of footsteps and a deep voice. "Empress, the hot water is here."
Aja had arrived and was standing in front of the screen.
Dongfang Ruoli peered through the screen and saw a tall man bending over, placing the wooden bucket in his hands down.
"Aja, bring the hot water in," Dongfang Ruoli said.
Aja lifted his head, his deep almond-shaped eyes looking at the alluring figure behind the screen. His thin lips curved into a spurious smile, but he was indescribably bored. "Empress, I'll get the maid to come in."
He turned around and left.
He was leaving?
Dongfang Ruoli had never imagined that he would be so ungrateful even after she had lowered her noble status to seduce him.
"Ah, it's on fire!"
Dongfang Ruoli screamed, quickly running out and hugging Aja from behind.
Aja stopped in his tracks.
Hugging this tall and handsome man, Dongfang Ruoli pressed her soft body against his back. "Aja, don't go. I'm so scared …"
Before she could finish her words, a melodious voice rang out. "Don't be scared, I'm here. Where's the fire?"
Splash! A bucket of cold water splashed over them, drenching Ah Jia and Dongfang Ruoli.
Dongfang Ruoli was just in the middle of a romantic moment, but this bucket of cold water instantly drenched her.
"Ah!" She screamed, glaring at the culprit.
Jun Xiqing stood by the door, the wooden bucket in her hands falling to the ground. She covered her mouth with her hands. "Oh, my!
god！”
She covered her eyes again. "I didn't see anything. I definitely didn't see the two of you having an affair. You two can continue!"
Jun Xiqing turned around and ran away.
Dongfang Ruoli almost vomited blood. Jun Xiqing!
…
Jun Xiqing left and soon after, she heard steady footsteps behind her. Then her slender wrist was grasped by someone.
Aja pushed her into a dark corner. His lips curved into a faint smile, his deep voice tinged with adoration. "Have you had enough fun?"
Jun Xiqing looked at him. He was completely drenched, his black shirt and pants sticking to his tall body. His fringe was still dripping with water, and he exuded an aura of elegance.
Even without that handsome face, he was still able to make one blush and their hearts race.
What a demon.
Jun Xiqing smiled, her dimples dazzling. "President Lu, you've really opened my eyes. Even without your looks and status, you're still able to use your wealth to make a woman burn for you."
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