Jun Xiqing went to the washroom with two bodyguards following behind her. They had been sent by Lu Yeming.
She thought that these two bodyguards were there to keep an eye on her and … protect her.
At the dining table just now, General Yue's gaze had landed on her without restraint, as if she was already a piece of cake in his hands.
This was a very bad sign.
If General Yue were to force himself on her, would these two bodyguards protect her?
At this moment, a tall and burly figure appeared in front of her, blocking her path. "Miss Jun, we meet again."
Jun Xiqing stopped in her tracks. It was General Yue.
General Yue had caught up to her. His perverted eyes landed on her beautiful face as he rubbed his palms together impatiently.
Jun Xiqing stared at him warily. "What are you trying to do?"
"Screw you." General Yue lunged at her.
Jun Xiqing dodged him, not even letting him touch her clothes. "This is Country A, President Lu's territory. Are you trying to force yourself on me in broad daylight?"
"Hahaha, Miss Jun, you are really naive. Without President Lu's permission, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing."
"To tell you the truth, President Lu has already given his consent. He has given you to me as a concubine."
Jun Xiqing's gaze turned cold and her hands clenched into fists by her sides. Who did Lu Yeming think he was? What right did he have to give her away?
"Miss Jun, come. I am very capable and will definitely make you feel good. I guarantee that you will fall in love with me in the future!"
General Yue was a martial artist and had good skills. He grabbed Jun Xiqing's clothes in an instant.
All the blood drained from Jun Xiqing's face, leaving behind only a boundless coldness. She looked at the two bodyguards. "Someone is trying to hurt me. Are you really not going to do anything?"
The bodyguards said awkwardly, "Miss Jun, I am sorry. His Highness has ordered …"
Jun Xiqing's heart turned cold. That man had really pushed her into a dead end without any hesitation.
"Little beauty, did you hear that? Don't think about President Lu anymore. Follow me from now on. I will dote on you."
General Yue lunged at her again.
Jun Xiqing didn't move. When General Yue lunged at her, she quickly lifted her leg and kicked him in the crotch.
General Yue couldn't dodge in time and was kicked.
"Ah!"
General Yue cried out in pain, his face contorting into a hideous expression. He raised his hand and gave Jun Xiqing a vicious slap.
With a loud smack, Jun Xiqing fell to the ground. There was a metallic taste in her mouth. She was bleeding.
His left cheek stung as he heard General Yue's curses. "F * cking slut, you think you're the high and mighty President Jun. Why don't you take a look at your current situation? Even President Lu is sick of playing with you. How dare you kick me? Even if I'm crippled, I still have a thousand ways to play with you!"
General Yue pushed open a door and dragged Jun Xiqing inside.
Jun Xiqing gripped the woolen carpet so hard that her nails broke and blood dripped down.
"Get lost, don't touch me!"
At this moment, she looked down and saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes. The two bodyguards greeted respectfully, "Your Highness."
Jun Xiqing's lashes quivered and she slowly lifted her eyes. Lu Yeming had arrived.
He was still dressed in a black suit and there wasn't a single crease in the fabric. He exuded an air of arrogance and disdain.
Lu Yeming stood in front of her, looking down at her with his deep almond-shaped eyes. He looked at her pathetic state.
The right side of her face was already swollen from General Yue's slap.
Lu Yeming looked at her deeply before he knelt down on one knee and reached out to touch her swollen face.
His fingertips, which were covered in faint fingerprints, gently caressed her swollen face. Pity and heartache filled his heart.
"Does it hurt?" he asked hoarsely.
"Ha." Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and laughed mockingly.
Lu Yeming leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers, their breaths entwined. "You've hit me so many times, but I can't even bear to touch you. Qingqing, don't let yourself suffer anymore, hm?
"As long as you nod your head and agree to marry me, I'll teach this piece of sh * t a lesson for you. No one will ever dare to bully you again."
Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and two drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. "Lu Yeming, no matter how strong you are, your life will never be smooth sailing. Three years ago, I, Jun Xiqing, also had a time when my country was destroyed and my family was scattered."
"But back then, I was never as pathetic as I am now. I didn't feel like the sky was filled with darkness and I couldn't see the light at the end of the tunnel. I also didn't cry and cry as useless as I am now."
Jun Xiqing's pale red lips trembled as she allowed her tears to fall freely. "That day on the phone, you said that Mu Yanyan really loved you. Ha, if Mu Yanyan really loved you, then Lu Yeming, what about my love for you?
"How heartless must you be to dare to say that another woman really loves you in front of me? Even Jun Xiyan knew not to let me see the message you sent me three years ago. Look, even she knew that if I saw the message, I would definitely go back, I would definitely go back to look for you."
"It's not that I'm not obedient, it's not that I like to mess with you. After I lost everything, when you knew that I loved my brother, you couldn't even give me the slightest bit of warmth.
"You don't understand, you don't understand at all. Actually … you just need to hug me. You just need to hug me once."
Lu Yeming could hear her hurried sobs. Her small face was in his palm as she cried so hard that she couldn't even catch her breath.
After knowing her for so many years, this was probably the first time he had seen her cry so hard.
The youngest daughter of the Jun Family had shouldered so much in the past 23 years. She had so much glory and she loved him, but she couldn't give her country and him the same sincerity that Mu Yanyan had.
She couldn't make the slightest mistake. If she did, he would say that she was stupid.
She couldn't be the slightest bit disadvantaged. If she was disadvantaged, he would say that she was too weak.
She was supposed to be a god-like existence. She couldn't allow herself to be the slightest bit weak.
But she was only 23 years old.
Jun Chulin had raised her in the President's residence for so many years, protecting her from the elements. She had never been in a relationship, nor had she played around with it. The moment she left home, she had met Lu Yeming and ended up in a terrible situation.
She had no one to tell.
She didn't even have time to reminisce about it.
She had always been pushed forward.
She had never lived for herself.
Lu Yeming felt a sharp pain in his heart. At first, it felt like an ant had bitten him. Then, it felt like a long needle had pierced into him. The pain became more and more intense, rapidly spreading in all directions.
He furrowed his brows, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. There was a metallic taste in his throat.
He wanted to speak.
A bright smile suddenly appeared on her face through her tears. "Lu Yeming, I love you. Until now." If she wanted to chat about "Warm Marriage: Young Master Gu, Pamper Me Gently" with other like-minded people, follow Youdu Literature on WeChat.
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