Xuan Ying's emotions were aroused and he sucked on her red lips forcefully.
At this moment, he suddenly felt her small hand moving down his muscular chest …
It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over Xuan Ying's head. He quickly grasped her slender wrist and called out hoarsely, "Lingling!"
But it was too late.
Xia Ling's luscious lashes froze and she slowly lifted her delicate face to look at him.
The flirtatious atmosphere from before had disappeared in an instant.
Xia Ling's flushed face turned pale. He actually had no reaction at all.
For a woman, this was definitely a humiliating thing.
He had been like this that night too.
"Lingling, listen to me, I …"
"Alright, I'll give you a chance. Xuan Ying, explain yourself properly."
Xia Ling looked at him with her beautiful eyes, quietly waiting for his explanation. Xuan Ying suddenly stopped speaking, he didn't know what to say.
He could tell Princess Jia Luo that he had castrated himself and he couldn't wait for her to leave.
But in front of Lingling, he was too ashamed to say it out loud.
Lingling was the woman he loved the most. How could he tell her that he was a cripple?
If he told Lingling, she would definitely look down on him.
She would definitely leave him.
Xuan Ying felt that he was rather perverted. Even though he knew that he was a cripple, he still loved hugging her, kissing her, watching her dance, enjoying her seductive advances and continuing to do that kind of thing with her.
He was really too selfish.
If she knew about it, she would definitely despise him.
"Lingling, I …" Xuan Ying wanted to say something but stopped.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Is it because you can't explain yourself? You're acting like you're aroused but your body isn't reacting at all. Is it because I can't do it anymore or have I run out of charm? "
No, she was extremely charming.
As long as she took the initiative and teased him, his blood would rush to his brain.
But it was useless. His body still didn't react.
Xia Ling stretched her hand out and pushed him away forcefully, turning around to leave.
Xuan Ying froze on the spot, clenching his fists tightly by his side.
Xia Ling took a few steps before she suddenly turned around. She picked up a towel and threw it at Xuan Ying's handsome face. "Xuan Ying, f * ck you!"
She left in a rage.
Xuan Ying, "…"
…
In the room, Jun Xiqing had fallen asleep early. She had been following a strict schedule recently, exercising more and resting more. She didn't want to have a C-section, she wanted to give birth on her own.
After falling asleep, Jun Xiqing's eyelashes fluttered and she woke up.
"Sister Ling."
Jun Xiqing sat up. The bed next to hers was empty. Elder Sister Ling wasn't back yet.
Elder Sister Ling went to look for Xuan Ying. Why isn't she back yet?
Jun Xiqing was a little worried, so she got off the bed. She casually put on a black scarf and opened the door.
It was already late at night. The corridor was very quiet and there was no one around.
"Sister Ling."
Jun Xiqing called out. At this moment, the private yacht hit a small rock and the yacht shook violently.
"Pa!" All the lights in the corridor went out.
His vision was dark.
Jun Xiqing lost her balance and her delicate body slammed into the wall along with the swaying of the yacht.
She quickly stretched out her two small hands to protect her protruding lower abdomen as she hissed in pain.
It was very easy for a pregnant woman to give birth prematurely. Jun Xiqing's fetus was in an abnormal position. She felt a dull pain in her belly.
Jun Xiqing wanted to call for help, but the yacht shook again. Her delicate body was about to be flung out again.
"Ah!"
Jun Xiqing cried out in shock. She could only cover her stomach tightly.
Just as she thought she was going to hit something, a strong arm suddenly reached out from the darkness and wrapped around her waist. Her body fell into a warm and broad chest.
Jun Xiqing's eyelashes quivered. People's senses were especially sensitive in the dark. She could smell a clean and refreshing man's scent.
Someone hugged her from behind.
The yacht was still shaking, but the man's strong arms were calm and steady. He protected her in his arms, making her feel at ease.
At this moment, a large palm with distinct joints slowly covered her protruding lower abdomen. At this moment, her lower abdomen could no longer be covered by one palm, so that person gently touched her lower abdomen in a circle.
"Don't touch," Jun Xiqing rejected softly. She quickly stretched out her hand, wanting to pry his large palm away.
Thud.
The little fellow in her belly suddenly kicked her.
Jun Xiqing froze. Her small hand held his large palm and the little fellow kicked his palm.
Perhaps it was because it was novel and fun, the man behind patted the place where the little fellow had kicked.
Thud. The little fellow kicked her again.
"Ha."
A low, joyful laughter rang out from above.
Jun Xiqing could feel the little fellow playing around in her belly. It was very happy.
Blood was thicker than water. Could it be that the interaction between the two of them was telepathic?
At this moment, someone shouted, "Distinguished guests, the yacht just hit a reef and there was a small accident. The power is out and the yacht is shaking. Please return to your rooms and do not move around."
Someone had arrived.
Jun Xiqing wanted to move, but the person behind her bent down and lifted her up, sending her back to her room.
…
The room door was pushed open and the man came to the bed, placing her gently on the soft bed.
At this moment, the yacht suddenly shook. Jun Xiqing felt something soft on her lips. The man had unintentionally kissed her.
It was a light kiss. Jun Xiqing's pupils instantly contracted.
She quickly reached out to push him away. "President Lu, thank you for saving me this time. I'm already the Young Madam of the Mu family. If someone were to see me alone in a room with a man and a woman, it would be hard to explain myself."
Lu Yeming's soft and sexy lips pressed against hers, their breaths entwined.
Knock knock knock. Someone knocked on the door. It was someone from the Mu Family. "Young Madam, are you in the room? Are you alright?"
The Mu Family had arrived and were just outside the door.
Jun Xiqing's breathing quickened and she exerted more force. "President Lu, let go of me!"
Lu Yeming did not let go of her. His tall body pressed down a little and he kissed her red lips.
Jun Xiqing held her breath. Was he crazy?
Raising his long fingers, Lu Yeming grasped her flailing wrists and held them above her head, before he started kissing her.
This time, he kissed her gently and forcefully. After a while, he pried open her teeth and tasted her sweetness.
Jun Xiqing tried to reject him, but he picked up the tip of her tongue. He wasn't as experienced in matters of the heart as she was, but he was much more adept than her. Men were naturally gifted in this aspect, even their kissing skills had improved by leaps and bounds.
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