Sikong Heng and Bai Xue were together now. Jun Xiqing was really happy to see the two of them together.
At the banquet, a familiar voice rang out. "Qingqing."
Jun Xiqing turned around to see Zhu Qing. She instantly smiled. "Brother Zhu, you're here too?"
"Yes, I'm here for the party too." Zhu Qing smiled warmly.
On the other side, a luxury car sped over and the back window rolled down, revealing Feng Sinan's handsome face.
Feng Sinan narrowed his deep and narrow eyes as he looked at Jun Xiqing and Zhu Qing. Then he looked sideways at the man beside him and smiled. "Yeming, why don't you control your woman a little? If this goes on, you're going to have a field of lush green grass above your head."
Lu Yeming sat beside Feng Sinan. His deep almond-shaped eyes also landed on Jun Xiqing and Zhu Qing through the shiny car window. His brows furrowed. "Feng Sinan, just how abnormal are you? You can't even lead a good life and you still need me to accompany you?"
At the mention of this, Feng Sinan raised his long and narrow brows and said lazily, "I'm fine now."
The Feng Sinan now was like a completely different person from the Feng Sinan in the bar that night. One look and it was obvious that the little rabbit had fallen into his trap and was serving him well.
Lu Yeming glanced sideways at Feng Sinan and couldn't be bothered with him.
The luxury car stopped and the two of them alighted.
"Brother Ming, you're here?" At this moment, Qianqian quickly ran over.
Lu Yeming glanced at Qianqian. "Qianqian, didn't I tell you not to attend the banquet?"
Qianqian quickly revealed an aggrieved expression. She pouted her red lips. "Brother Ming, have you forgotten what day it is today? It's the middle of the moon tonight and your illness is going to act up again. I'm worried and I have to accompany you."
It was the middle of the moon tonight.
Lu Yeming's thin lips curved into a faint smile. Then, with a hiss, a pained expression appeared on his face.
"Brother Ming, what's wrong? Is your illness acting up?" Qianqian asked anxiously.
Lu Yeming's handsome face turned pale and he nodded. "Mm, it's acting up."
"Brother Ming, let's go to the room and rest."
…
In the VIP room upstairs, Lu Yeming lay on the bed. His forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat and his tall, handsome body was trembling slightly.
Qianqian closed the door and quietly walked over to Lu Yeming's side. She called out softly, "Brother Ming … Brother Ming …"
Lu Yeming didn't react at all.
Qianqian gave him a strange smile. She took out a pill and fed it to him. "Brother Ming, eat this pill. You'll feel better after you eat it."
Lu Yeming swallowed the pill.
Qianqian smiled in satisfaction. She walked to the door and instructed the maid outside, "President Lu is resting here. No one is to disturb him, understand?"
"Got it."
Qianqian locked the door from the inside so that no one could come in and disturb them.
In the room, Qianqian looked at Lu Yeming's tall and handsome figure. Her eyes were filled with deep adoration and infatuation. This man was the man she loved the most in her life, the man that she could not stop thinking about.
Now, she was going to have him.
She had fed him drugs just now. Once he took them, he wouldn't feel any pain, only happiness.
She wanted to be happy with him. She wanted to be his woman. This had been her dream for life.
In this world, there was no woman who loved him more than she did.
Qianqian came to the side of the bed and stroked Lu Yeming's perfect face. She murmured to herself, "Lu Yeming, why don't you love me? I'm your Empress. I love you so much, but you actually let another man impersonate you. He stole my innocence and made me pregnant with that bastard. You've made me suffer so much.
"I've been in prison for so many years. I had a miscarriage and suffered so much. But I don't hate you at all. I still love you so much.
"The other time in the room, I wanted to give myself to you. Why didn't you? Lu Yeming, I want to be your woman!"
Qianqian took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin. She got onto the bed and was about to take off Lu Yeming's clothes.
Suddenly, Qianqian felt so hot. So high!
She reached out to touch herself. Her pretty face was flushed red and she slowly closed her eyes. Her mind was filled with that scene. She had been pinned under Lu Yeming, becoming his woman.
"Lu Yeming, it feels so good … mm, I've finally waited for this day. Take me hard …"
Lu Yeming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. His deep almond-shaped eyes glinted coldly. The pain just now was all an act. He quickly got off the bed.
Lu Yeming looked at Qianqian on the bed. The so-called drugs in her hands had already been swapped out by him. The real drugs were in her food and drink. She was high on her own now.
Qianqian lay on the bed, shaking her head excitedly. She even twisted her body and cried out coquettishly, "Lu Yeming, I love you!"
This woman really loved him. She was already obsessed with him.
Ha, Dongfang Ruoli.
This Qianqian was Dongfang Ruoli, who had undergone plastic surgery. Sikong Heng had already handed over the results of her facial reconstruction to him.
A few years ago, Dongfang Ruoli had been thrown into the military court and sentenced to life imprisonment. Who would have thought that she would escape after a few years and even cause trouble?
…
Outside.
Fan Men brought Jun Xiqing to the door. "Your Highness, His Highness is inside. His Highness has something urgent to discuss with you. He needs Your Highness to go in quickly."
"Got it."
Fan Men retreated. Jun Xiqing raised her hand, wanting to knock on the door.
But the door in front of her opened a little and a coquettish voice rang out. "Ah, Lu Yeming!"
Jun Xiqing got goosebumps all over. She knitted her pretty brows and turned to leave.
In the next second, a large hand with distinct joints stretched out from the inside, grasping her slender wrist and pulling it forcefully.
Jun Xiqing was pulled inside. She fell into a warm, muscular chest.
Lifting her eyes, Lu Yeming's handsome face grew larger and larger in her vision.
Lu Yeming pulled her inside, pressing her against the door. His deep almond-shaped eyes were smiling at her.
At this moment, she heard a coquettish voice. Jun Xiqing looked over Lu Yeming's shoulder and finally saw what was going on. Qianqian was having fun with herself. She was a drugged person acting like a clown.
Qianqian kept calling out Lu Yeming's name. Her mind was filled with fantasies of what it would be like to have sex with Lu Yeming. She didn't even know how she had fantasized about Lu Yeming in the past.
After that.
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