Chapter 1401
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Every inch of this place and every object was stained with his aura. It was clean, cool, mature, and powerful.
Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered and her heart raced. She had never … slept in his bed before.
Women were sensitive creatures. Getting a room at a hotel and spending the night at a man's house were two different things.
At this moment, her vision darkened. Lu Yeming was kneeling on the bed, looking down at her.
Jun Xiqing quickly got up and rejected him — - Lu Yeming, I'm having my period. Don't mess around!
Lu Yeming held her soft hand and placed it on the black leather belt around his muscular waist.
Jun Xiqing's hand felt like it had been electrocuted and she immediately wanted to retract it.
"Keep your dirty thoughts to yourself. I don't have any plans to fight a bloody battle right now. You've dirtied my pants. Take them off now. I want to change them." Lu Yeming's thin lips curved upwards as he stared at her with a seductive gaze.
"…"
Jun Xiqing was rendered speechless. She could only reach out to unbuckle his belt.
Now she was sitting on the bed and he was kneeling. He was taller than her and Jun Xiqing's face was right below his belt.
She did not dare to look down at all. His tailored trousers were perfectly cut, even the crotch area was perfectly straight. It was filled with the charisma of a mature man. It was a little … revealing.
Jun Xiqing wanted to quickly unbuckle his belt, but the more anxious she was, the more confused she became. Moreover, this was her first time unbuckling a man's belt and she lacked experience. She couldn't even unbuckle the expensive leather buckle.
— - How do I do this?
Jun Xiqing moved her face forward and studied it carefully.
At this moment, the room door was suddenly pushed open and Fan Men's voice rang out. "Your Highness, Leader Mu … Oh, my!
god！”
Fan Men stood by the door in shock. What did he just see?
"Your Highness." At this moment, Ping Ping also walked over.
Fan Men hurriedly closed the door.
Outside the room, Ping Ping looked at the tightly shut door and then at Fan Men. Fan Men's handsome face was red and he was full of suspicion. "What's the matter? What are President Lu and Your Highness doing inside?"
Fan Men looked at Ping Ping uncomfortably, his gaze a little hot.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Fan Men wrapped his arms around Ping Ping's slender waist and secretly kissed her on the cheek.
Aiya, what are you doing?
Ping Ping glared at Fan Men in embarrassment, then turned and ran away.
In the room.
Jun Xiqing knew that Fan Men must have misunderstood. Her delicate little face was as red as a rose. Throwing down the belt in her hand, she immediately got up from the bed.
"Where are you going?" Lu Yeming grabbed her.
Jun Xiqing looked at him with her bright eyes. "I'll explain to Fan Men."
"Explain what? Explain that you didn't give me … "Lu Yeming didn't finish his sentence, his burning gaze lingering on Jun Xiqing's red lips.
Jun Xiqing jumped over and covered his lips with her hands — -Don't talk nonsense!
"Heh." Lu Yeming chuckled softly and took her soft hand down. Holding it in his palm, he squeezed it.
His tall, jade-like body pressed down on her, directly pressing her onto the soft bed.
The girl's body was delicate and fragrant. Lu Yeming kissed her silky hair, then led her hand down slowly …
Jun Xiqing was shocked. How did he have so many ways to bully her?
He was a dignified and dignified ruler of a generation. How could his head be filled with so many unhealthy thoughts?
-Go away!
Jun Xiqing struggled with all her might, trying to push him away.
Lu Yeming didn't let go. He was happy to see her blushing and squirming. He called her name in a low voice. "Qingqing."
There was a hint of joy in her voice.
It made one blush and their hearts race.
Her hair was scattered messily on his bed. Jun Xiqing shook her head vehemently — -No!
Lu Yeming kissed her little face and said hoarsely, "I heard that men often get sick if they can't get satisfied. I've already been a monk for a few months. Can you bear to see me get sick?"
With that, she placed his little hand on her abdomen. "You stabbed me here and it's just scarred. Feel it yourself, it still hurts."
Jun Xiqing touched the wound on his abdomen. It really was a scar.
Her heart softened. Her soft fingers caressed the scar. She felt guilty and her heart ached for him.
At this moment, Lu Yeming reached out and pulled the silk blanket over the two of them. Their vision was completely dark.
Jun Xiqing was a little nervous. He was pressing on, coaxing and coaxing her. He was 30% playful and 70% domineering.
— -Lu Yeming, what are you trying to do?
"Qingqing, don't be nervous. I'm just going to kiss you. I'm not going to do anything else."
— -Really?
"Really."
…
An hour later.
Jun Xiqing felt that she had been too naive. She was just a little white rabbit who had almost been swallowed by this big bad wolf.
Her body was covered in a layer of sweat. Even her hair was tangled in her delicate face and delicate neck. He was still pressing on her. He was so heavy.
Jun Xiqing fidgeted uneasily.
Lu Yeming furrowed his handsome brows. He waited for his breathing to calm down before lifting the silk blanket off them.
Fresh air entered. Lu Yeming looked at the person beneath him. Her little face had been bullied so badly. It was unbelievably red. The crystal beads of sweat formed on her soft, white fur. It was enough to melt a man's heart.
But now she had her eyes tightly shut, refusing to look at him. Her long lashes fluttered shyly.
Lu Yeming's deep eyes were filled with a bright smile. His large palm wrapped around her fringe and combed it back gently.
"Be good. Don't get up. I'll go to the bathroom to get a towel to help you wipe."
He rewarded her with a kiss on her little face before getting off the bed.
Jun Xiqing heard the sound of him pulling up his pants and fastening his belt. This beast in human clothing.
But she really didn't dare to move.
Because on her flat abdomen …
Soon, she heard steady footsteps. Lu Yeming had returned. He covered her abdomen with a warm towel and gently wiped it clean.
Jun Xiqing's lashes quivered. She opened her eyes.
She sat up and reached out to hold her messy clothes tightly. She didn't forget to glare at him.
Lu Yeming changed the towel and helped her wipe her hands. Her soft, white palms were all red.
Lu Yeming's thin lips curved into a devilish smile. "I won't let your hands work so hard next time."
Jun Xiqing looked at him with a harrumph. At least you have some conscience!
"So you have to get better quickly," he added.
"…"
Jun Xiqing suddenly reached out and snatched the towel from his hands, smashing it hard against his handsome face.
Lu Yeming didn't dodge. The towel fell off his face as he looked at her tenderly.
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