Chapter 1406
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He was always so domineering.
He did whatever he wanted in front of her.
He never asked if she was willing or not, nor did he care if she was happy or not.
She didn't want to kiss him now. She didn't want to have any intimate contact with him.
Sensing her resistance, Lu Yeming's handsome brows gradually sank. He grasped her flailing wrists and held them above her head, his tall body pressing down on her. "Jun Xiqing, I've always thought that it's quite cute when a girl throws a tantrum occasionally. If I have the time, I'll go along with you and coax you. But don't keep throwing a tantrum with me. You're going to exhaust all my patience with you if you keep throwing a tantrum."
Jun Xiqing's heart slowly turned cold. She curved her red lips. "President Lu, what do you mean by that? So I should learn to be more obedient in order to please you? "
Jun Xiqing looked at him and said word by word, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I can't do it."
Lu Yeming's handsome features instantly turned cold. He was dressed in an expensive suit and exuded a cold aura. "Ha." He gave a low laugh. "Jun Xiqing, have I been spoiling you too much recently? Have you become so arrogant?"
Jun Xiqing frowned lightly. "If you think so, then so be it."
Seeing her red lips open and close, the words that came out of her mouth were so unpleasant. It made him frustrated.
Lu Yeming bent down and kissed her on the lips.
He kissed her fiercely, not letting her speak.
Jun Xiqing felt uncomfortable being kissed so forcefully by him. She struggled with all her might.
But his body didn't move an inch.
Jun Xiqing opened her mouth and bit down on the corner of his lips.
She bit down so hard that she almost bit off a piece of flesh at the corner of his lips.
Lu Yeming instantly let go of her in pain.
He took two steps back, his deep almond-shaped eyes glaring at her. He lifted his hand to wipe the corner of his lips.
It was bleeding.
Jun Xiqing leaned against the wall. The struggle and entanglement made her chest heave up and down. She stared at him warily.
They were only two steps apart, but they were worlds apart.
The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Lu Yeming stared at her for a while before retracting his gaze. He smiled nonchalantly and lazily before turning to leave.
The cold wind fluttered the hem of his suit, making it look cold and indifferent.
…
In the bar.
Lu Yeming arrived at a luxurious private room. There were a few dignitaries inside, all of them drinking and smoking.
"Your Highness, why have you come to such a place for leisure?"
Lu Yeming removed his black suit and casually placed it on the armrest of the sofa. He sat down on the sofa and leaned lazily against it, crossing his long legs elegantly.
There were cigarettes on the table. He took one out and placed it between his lips. A dignitary lit the cigarette for him and he furrowed his brows as he took a deep puff.
The green smoke blurred his handsome face, and at this moment, he had a bit more wild charm.
"Your Highness, what's wrong? Did some woman make you angry?"
"Yo, Your Highness, what happened to your lip? Was it bitten off by a woman?"
"This woman really doesn't know what's good for her. So many people are queuing up to marry Your Highness, but she still bites." …
Lu Yeming bent over and tapped the cigarette in the ashtray. He was wearing a white shirt and a business vest. His chest was slightly defined and he exuded the charm of a mature man. She really didn't know what was good for her.
He just couldn't understand what she was doing.
Didn't he spoil her enough?
He had already promised her everything he could. He didn't have the love she wanted in the future yet. How was he going to give it to her?
She wasn't this greedy in the past.
"Your Highness, if you ask me, this woman is spoiled. If you ignore her for a few days now, she will soon run to you and throw herself into your arms."
Ignore her for a few days?
Lu Yeming felt that these words were very pleasing to the ear. He should ignore her for a few days, otherwise, she wouldn't learn her lesson.
At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open and a delicate voice rang out. "President Lu, you're here too. What a coincidence."
Mu Yanyan had arrived.
The dignitaries were very happy to see Mu Yanyan. "Miss Mu, as the top socialite, you also come to the bar to drink?"
Mu Yanyan walked in gracefully. She smiled coquettishly, perfectly displaying her innocence and elegance. "I came with my daddy and just happened to see you."
"Miss Mu, I think you only have eyes for His Highness. Haha."
One of the dignitaries reached out and pushed Mu Yanyan towards Lu Yeming.
"Ah!"
Mu Yanyan cried out in shock. She lost her balance and fell beside Lu Yeming's legs, hitting her forehead on the coffee table.
"Miss Mu, are you alright?"
The dignitaries jumped in fright.
"I'm fine." Mu Yanyan lifted her head and looked at Lu Yeming shyly and nervously. "President Lu, did I knock into you?"
Lu Yeming slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl beside his legs.
Mu Yanyan had fallen beside his legs. There was a small bruise on her fair forehead and even her eyes were misty. She looked at him piously and bit down on her red lips. She looked indescribably lovely.
Lu Yeming narrowed his deep almond-shaped eyes. His handsome face didn't change at all. He said impassively, "No."
"Miss Mu, your forehead is injured. Hurry upstairs and let the doctor bandage it."
…
Upstairs, in the presidential suite.
The doctor helped Mu Yanyan dress the wound on her forehead and then looked at Lu Yeming, who was standing by the door. "Your Highness, it's been taken care of."
Lu Yeming had both hands in his pockets and was leaning lazily against the wall as he watched quietly. His unfathomable expression made it hard to guess what he was thinking.
He nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your hard work."
The doctor left.
Only Lu Yeming and Mu Yanyan were left in the room.
Mu Yanyan sneaked a peek at the man by the wall. He had been standing there ever since he entered the room. He didn't say a word and his elegant and reserved posture exuded a faint sense of laziness and arrogance. He was indescribably charming.
"President Lu, there's blood on my clothes. Can I go in and take a shower? My daddy will be coming to pick me up in a while."
Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanyan. "Go ahead."
Mu Yanyan entered the bathroom.
…
Ten minutes later, someone rang the doorbell of the presidential suite.
Lu Yeming reached out and opened the door.
It was … Jun Xiqing outside.
At this moment, the bathroom door opened and Mu Yanyan walked out. "President Lu, I'm done."
Jun Xiqing looked over the man's shoulder. Mu Yanyan was dripping wet and her long hair fell over her shoulders. She was beautiful and she was wearing Lu Yeming's men's shirt.
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