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Chapter 1392

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Her palm-sized face was completely pale, and there was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead. The little hair on the tip of the little beauty's head stuck to her snow-white skin, making her look sickly and pitiful.

Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes were cold and he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jun Xiqing shook her head.

At this moment, Lady Mei spoke up. "Sister Qingqing, you should make your choice now. Do you choose President Lu or Young Master Mu?"

Everyone was waiting eagerly for her answer.

Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered and she lowered her bright eyes.

She lifted her feet and left the place.

She left on her own.

She didn't choose anyone.

The crowd was in an uproar.



Jun Xiqing returned to her room and sat on the dressing table. She reached out and removed the veil on her face.

There was a small black mass on the right side of her face.

This small ball of black Qi was particularly glaring against her white and delicate skin.

It was like a perfect piece of art suddenly had a flaw and was no longer perfect.

The black mass slowly crept up her soft fingertips. All girls wanted to be beautiful. She was already beautiful and now her face was disfigured.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and Mu Yanfeng's voice came from outside. "Xiqing, it's me."

Jun Xiqing hadn't chosen Mu Yanfeng just now because she saw him as a friend and didn't want to make use of him.

She didn't have any romantic feelings for Mu Yanfeng.

But she was really grateful that Mu Yanfeng had come to Ah Jiao's Room and used the entire Mu family's wealth to redeem her.

Jun Xiqing put the veil back on her face and opened the door.

Mu Yanfeng walked in and looked at her anxiously. "Xiqing, I've been very worried about you. Are your voice and face really disfigured?"

Jun Xiqing nodded — -Yes.

She picked up a pen and wrote on a piece of paper — -Young Master Mu, I'm very grateful to you. You will meet a better girl than me in the future. This is not a place to stay for long, please leave quickly.

"Xiqing, do you love Lu Yeming?" Mu Yanfeng asked.

Jun Xiqing was silent for two seconds before she wrote one word on the paper — -Love.

Looking at the word "love", Mu Yanfeng really gave up.

At this moment, the sound of knocking on the door rang out again. The slender and powerful knuckles knocked on the door, producing a very rhythmic and calm tone.

Jun Xiqing knew that it was Lu Yeming outside.

"Xiqing …"

Jun Xiqing quickly placed a finger on her lips, gesturing for her to be quiet. "Shh."

Mu Yanfeng understood and stopped talking.

Jun Xiqing didn't go to open the door. Knock knock knock. The knocking was rhythmic and a magnetic voice came from outside. "Qingqing, you may be a little mute, but you're not a little deaf. Open the door!"

With an indisputable tone, he bluntly said that she was a little mute.

Jun Xiqing was speechless.

She did not answer the door.

Lu Yeming stood outside the door, waiting for a few seconds, but the door was still tightly shut. He frowned, losing all his patience.

He glanced sideways at Fan Men.

Fan Men reported in a low voice. "Your Highness, Young Master Mu is inside."

Mu Yanfeng was inside.

Hearing this, Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes darkened, overflowing with coldness.

"Qingqing, I'm not standing outside to guard the door for you. You better behave yourself, or I'll kill you!"

He raised his long leg and kicked the door.

With a loud bang, the door shook and a layer of dust fell on it.

Jun Xiqing, who was inside the room, was speechless.

This man!

At this moment, there was no more sound outside. Lu Yeming had left.



He left just like that?

Jun Xiqing didn't believe it. She asked Mu Yanfeng to stay in the room for a while, before entering the bathroom.

Closing the bathroom door, Jun Xiqing stood in front of the sink and turned on the tap, washing her hands.

At this moment, she heard a soft sound. It sounded like someone was there.

Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and saw a handsome face reflected in the mirror.

Lu Yeming!

Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted. His handsome face darkened as he looked at her with a dark gaze.

He had actually snuck into her bathroom without her knowing and was glaring at her like he was going to eat her alive.

Jun Xiqing turned around to run.

But she failed. Lu Yeming's long arms reached out and her delicate body crashed into his muscular chest.

His large palms grasped her slim waist and pushed her back, pinning her against the sink.

— -Let go!

Jun Xiqing reached out to push him.

Lu Yeming bent down and kissed her red lips.

His kiss was like a storm, nibbling on her soft lips. His long tongue pried open her teeth and he kissed her fiercely.

He was venting the anger in his heart.

Jun Xiqing felt like she couldn't breathe. She balled her hands into fists and punched his handsome shoulders.

Lu Yeming's kiss deepened. His large palms held her hips and he carried her to sit on the sink.

His muscular and narrow waist squeezed in between her legs, wanting to separate her slender legs.

— No!

Jun Xiqing closed her legs tightly, unwilling to separate them.

Lu Yeming opened his mouth and bit down on the corner of her lips.

Hiss.

Jun Xiqing shrank into his arms in pain. Lu Yeming took the opportunity to separate her legs and squeeze himself inside.

This position …

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Mu Yanfeng said from outside, "Xiqing, you've been inside for a long time. Are you alright?"

Mu Yanfeng was outside.

Jun Xiqing's brain froze and she subconsciously tightened her legs.

Lu Yeming's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his deep eyes bloodshot. "Let go!"

He said hoarsely in her ear.

Only then did Jun Xiqing realize that she was holding onto his muscular waist. Through the thin material of his shirt, she could already feel his perfect mermaid line and his alluring abs.

She was so shocked that she quickly let go of him.

At this moment, her vision darkened. Lu Yeming's long fingers had raked through her silky hair and he was kissing her again.

Jun Xiqing didn't even have time to reject him. One of his large palms moved downwards, pushing up her skirt while the other reached for the leather buckle around his muscular waist. He was about to open it.

What was he doing?

"Xiqing, what are you doing inside? Are you alright? I'm going to open the door. "Mu Yanfeng placed his hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door to enter.

Mu Yanfeng was about to enter.

Jun Xiqing was so scared that she couldn't breathe. She didn't want to put on a live show. She pushed Lu Yeming away forcefully.

— -Lu Yeming!

Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Yeming raised his brows, his long and narrow brows exuding a cold, evil charm.

"Ha." He laughed dangerously and said nonchalantly, "Who asked you to be so naughty? Jun Xiqing, I'm going to kill you."

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