With that, Ye Ruge turned around and left.
Jun Xiqing stood on the spot, looking at Ye Ruge's cold figure. When she turned around, she saw Fan Men standing at the side.
Fan Men hadn't left, he was looking at her.
Jun Xiqing noticed that Fan Men's eyes were red, as if he was trying to hold back something sad.
What was going on with them?
Jun Xiqing returned to her room.
…
Jun Xiqing walked into the room and closed the door. She was deep in thought and her head was lowered.
At this moment, someone suddenly pounced on her from behind, his strong arms wrapping around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lu Yeming buried his handsome face in her hair, taking in the sweet scent of her body.
Jun Xiqing was shocked, she quickly pushed his large hands away. "Aiya, what are you doing? Let go of me."
"I'm not letting go."
Lu Yeming kissed her silky hair and tender little face. Then, he stretched out his long legs and half-carried her onto the bed.
Soon after, Jun Xiqing was pushed onto the soft bed. Before she could get up, Lu Yeming pinned her down and kissed her fiercely on the lips.
This time, he kissed her like a storm, sucking in every bit of sweetness from her honeyed belly, hooking her little tongue and lingering with it.
The masculinity of his body poured into her in an instant, robbing her of all the breath she could breathe.
Jun Xiqing originally had some doubts in her heart, she wanted to ask him about it. But now that she was pinned down by him, she fainted from the kiss. Her hands clutched onto his pajamas, feeling weak and powerless.
"Lu Yeming …" She called his name in a delicate voice.
"Mm?"
Lu Yeming gave a vague reply, his soft lips trailing down her red lips.
Jun Xiqing squirmed uneasily, her delicate body like a little water snake. She didn't know whether she wanted more or to reject him.
Kneeling on the bed, Lu Yeming undid the sash around his waist and bent over to kiss her earlobe. "Qingqing, I'm very happy that you're jealous, but don't misunderstand. There's really nothing going on between me and Ruge."
Jun Xiqing's hands trailed up his shoulders and she hugged his neck shyly. "I know, you don't have to explain. But you're not allowed to let another woman hug you next time, otherwise … I'll still be jealous."
Lu Yeming's handsome features softened. "I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you."
"Wait a minute," Jun Xiqing suddenly shouted. She couldn't forget about the injury on his knee. "Can you … kneel?"
Lu Yeming instantly understood what she meant. He furrowed his brows. "Ouch, it really hurts a little …"
"Really? Let me see."
Lu Yeming flipped over and lay down on the soft bed. Jun Xiqing got up to look at his wound.
But in the next second, he wrapped his large hands around her slender waist and lifted her up easily, placing her on his muscular waist.
"Ah!"
Jun Xiqing cried out. Only then did she realize that she had been tricked by him. She wanted to get down. "What are you doing? Let go of me. I don't want to do this."
Lu Yeming leaned his handsome back against the headboard lazily. Although he couldn't see, he could imagine how shy and resistant she was right now. The two of them didn't have many favors, they could definitely count them on one hand. She never took the initiative and was always the one who was forced to accept it.
"Qingqing, my knee really hurts a little. You don't want me to bleed anymore, right?" He coaxed her hoarsely.
Jun Xiqing wasn't going to fall for his trick. "Then let's not do it tonight. We'll talk about it after you've recovered."
She wanted to get down.
But Lu Yeming's large hands were firmly around her slender waist, not allowing her to move. "Qingqing, don't you love me anymore? You don't even care about me anymore, but I want to dote on you properly. Be good."
He was very straightforward with his words sometimes, but this was the first time Jun Xiqing had heard him say such mushy words of love. Her fair skin was covered with pink goosebumps.
This black-bellied old fox was really going to show off again and again just for the sake of her.
As the two of them struggled, his pajamas came undone, revealing a large portion of his muscular chest.
His skin was a healthy shade of wheat, with a honey-colored texture that made one want to lick it.
There was a wound on his heart.
The wound had already healed, but there was a faint pink scar left behind.
Jun Xiqing stretched out her fair hand, gently stroking it. "Does it still hurt?"
Lu Yeming felt a tingling sensation where she had touched. She really knew how to torture him.
"It hurts. Kiss it and it won't hurt anymore."
Oh.
Jun Xiqing moved her head closer, kissing the scar on his heart.
At this moment, Lu Yeming's hands moved through her silky hair, holding the back of her head. His magnetic voice was completely hoarse. "My heart doesn't hurt anymore, but the other parts of my body hurt from your kisses."
"…"
…
It was almost midnight outside, and the room was dark.
That night, Jun Xiqing slept in a daze. Her entire body was falling apart, and in the end, she really started sobbing in his arms. Seeing that she was crying like a pitiful kitten, Lu Yeming finally let her go.
Her head rested on his arm as she slept. Her delicate body was in his embrace and he hugged her tightly. Jun Xiqing could feel him kissing her forehead the entire time, not stopping at all.
It seemed like he hadn't slept the entire night. Those unfocused almond-shaped eyes landed on her face, gazing deeply at her, unwilling to look away.
"Qingqing, I'm leaving now. Wait for me to come back."
Her long lashes fluttered, and Jun Xiqing slowly opened her eyes. For a few seconds, she couldn't figure out where she was. In fact, she had already returned to the Mu Family Fort.
This was the Mu Family Fort, and she was sleeping on the large bed in the room.
"Lu Yeming …"
Jun Xiqing called out to him. Her voice was hoarse, but it was more like a delicate voice that could squeeze water out of it.
No one responded.
Jun Xiqing scanned the room with her sleepy eyes. There was no one there. She couldn't find that familiar tall and handsome figure.
She suddenly felt that no matter how much they had clung to each other all these years, as long as she turned around, he would always be standing behind her, looking at her. He had never left.
Where had he gone now?
"Lu Yeming … Lu Yeming …"
Jun Xiqing lifted the blanket and got off the bed. At this moment, the cold wind blew in from outside, attacking her limbs and bones. She shivered, as though the cold was seeping out from her bones.
She had forgotten that this wasn't Phuket, where it was spring all year round. This was still the Mu Family Fort, where it was winter.
She felt cold.
— -Qingqing, I'm leaving now. Wait for me to come back.
At this moment, Jun Xiqing heard his low, magnetic voice. She could still feel his deep gaze on her face last night. Jun Xiqing suddenly had a bad feeling.
There was another update at night. Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets!
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