Jun Xiqing felt a chill run down her spine.
At this moment, she felt a sharp pain on her waist. Lu Yeming had pinched her hard. "What did you see?"
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at his handsome face. "President Lu, I saw a woman fantasizing about going to bed with you. She must be the most fanatical of all his admirers. Did you call me over just to let me witness this scene, to prove your charm and show off your sense of superiority?"
Looking at her red lips, Lu Yeming smirked. "You're playing dumb again?"
"What?"
"I called you over to prove that I have nothing to do with this disgusting woman. Wifey, don't be jealous, hm?"
Of course Jun Xiqing knew that Lu Yeming had nothing to do with this Qianqian. Putting aside the fact that their relationship had been through a lot and their love was stronger than gold, Lu Yeming had very high standards when it came to women. In the past, socialites who were hundreds and thousands of times more outstanding than Qianqian surrounded him like butterflies, but he had never once fallen for anyone.
Lu Yeming didn't like Qianqian at all.
Jun Xiqing poked his muscular chest with her finger. "Who's jealous? I didn't eat anything. "
Lu Yeming hugged her delicate body, burying his handsome face in her silky hair and taking a deep breath. "Let me smell it then. Indeed, there's no vinegar smell, only a sweet and fragrant smell."
"…"
Was he trying to say sweet nothings?
Jun Xiqing placed her hands on his chest and pushed him away. "Lu Yeming, speak properly. Who is this Qianqian?"
Qianqian was covered in sweat on the bed. After the excitement just now, she had already collapsed on the bed, looking like she was in a drunken stupor.
"This Qianqian is Dongfang Ruoli. She escaped from prison and went for plastic surgery. A year ago, she took the opportunity to poison me. That's why the poison acts up in the middle of every month and I'm in so much pain."
Dongfang Ruoli?
This person was too old, so old that Jun Xiqing couldn't even remember him. The number of women who were in love with Lu Yeming had really come and gone.
Jun Xiqing's red lips curved upwards as she looked at the man in front of her. "Now that you mention it, President Lu really doesn't deserve any sympathy. Who asked Dongfang Ruoli to be so infatuated with him? She's so passionate, it's really touching." Jun Xiqing smirked.
Lu Yeming was amused. He reached out to pinch Jun Xiqing's delicate face. "Then who do you think is more affectionate, Dongfang Ruoli or Brother Pig?"
"…"
Why did he suddenly bring up Zhu Qing?
Jun Xiqing furrowed her brows, her nose twitching as she sniffed. "What's that smell?"
Like a puppy, Jun Xiqing pressed herself against his shirt and sniffed at his scent.
Ever since the last time he kissed her and made her vomit, he had been very careful not to let Qianqian get close to him, so he definitely didn't smell.
"What smell? It's not me!"
"That's right!" Jun Xiqing batted her long lashes playfully. "It's the sour smell of vinegar."
"…"
He was the one who was jealous!
Lu Yeming's handsome and exquisite features instantly turned into a smile. He deliberately said fiercely, "Your Highness, your husband has been jealous for a long time. You only realized it now. You deserve to be punished!"
With that said, he lowered his eyes and kissed her tender red lips.
Jun Xiqing quickly reached out to cover his sexy thin lips and said coquettishly, "Lu Yeming, don't kiss me."
"Why not?"
Lu Yeming opened his mouth and bit down on her delicate white finger.
Hiss.
How could he bite her?
It didn't hurt at all, but her delicate white finger was in his mouth. It was strangely … erotic.
Jun Xiqing's eyes narrowed and she wanted to retract her finger.
But at this moment, Lu Yeming wrapped the tip of his tongue around her finger.
That warm, wet, and slippery sensation spread from her fingertips, as though an electric current was coursing through her body. Jun Xiqing's face flushed red as she stammered, "Lu Yeming, you … pervert!"
Lu Yeming arched his brows and released her fingers. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Think about it yourself. How long has it been since I last had sex? A man who doesn't have sex often must be a little perverted inside."
"…"
Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered and she looked at him in horror. President Lu, where was his face?
At this moment, Lu Yeming kissed her red lips again.
Jun Xiqing tilted her head to avoid it. "Lu Yeming, not now. Don't touch me, let go of me …"
She was now more than a month pregnant and intercourse was forbidden. His body was stirring like a dormant beast, as if he was going to pounce on her and swallow her whole. She was afraid.
Lu Yeming's breathing deepened, and he quickly cupped her delicate face with his large hands. His deep, almond-shaped eyes were so deep that they seemed like they could suck a person in at any moment.
He looked at her deeply, looking at every inch of her expression. "What's wrong, hm? You didn't let me touch you the previous time. Are you not going to let me touch you again this time? Qingqing, we are husband and wife. "
Of course they were husband and wife, but she already had a baby in her stomach.
Jun Xiqing looked at him with sparkling eyes. She bit down on her red lips with her white teeth and slowly held his large hand.
She guided his large hand to her flat stomach.
Big idiot, there was another little life here. Lu Yeming was going to be a father again!
Jun Xiqing wanted to tell him that she was pregnant. There was nothing to hide. When her stomach became bigger, he would find out.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from outside the door. Zhu Qing had arrived. "Have you seen Her Highness?"
"President Zhu, Her Highness seems to have entered this room," a maid replied.
Zhu Qing had come. Jun Xiqing's movements froze. Lu Yeming's deep eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.
He had tolerated this Zhu Qing for too long. This Brother Pig was too much of an eyesore.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Zhu Qing said from outside, "Qingqing, Qingqing, are you in there?"
Jun Xiqing was about to speak when her vision darkened. Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and kissed her.
Mmm!
Jun Xiqing's eyes widened at the sudden kiss. She placed her hands on his muscular chest, wanting to push him away.
But Lu Yeming's tall and handsome body pressed her slender body against the door, his large palms cupping her small face as he plunged in, taking in every bit of sweetness in her mouth and hooking the tip of her tongue.
"Mmm!"
Jun Xiqing hit him forcefully.
At this moment, Zhu Qing heard the noise outside. His expression changed and he continued to knock on the door. "Qingqing, what's wrong? What are you doing inside? Is someone hurting you?"
Lu Yeming opened his mouth and bit the tip of Jun Xiqing's tongue.
"Ah!" Jun Xiqing let out a cry. After all, this was the man she loved deeply. Her voice was soft and tender, as if she wanted to reject him.
Lu Yeming released her red lips, but didn't let go of her. His nose was still pressed against her delicate face. "Say something. Make your Brother Pig leave."
He was doing it on purpose.
Jun Xiqing glared at him. "Lu Yeming, don't go overboard!"
"Ha." A hoarse laugh escaped from Lu Yeming's throat. "I can go even further. Do you want to try doing it here?"
Hiss.
Jun Xiqing sucked in a breath of cold air. There was no limit to how low he could go.
Knock knock knock. Zhu Qing was still knocking on the door. "Qingqing, what's wrong? Do you need help?"
Jun Xiqing was really afraid that Lu Yeming would do something rash. She quickly said, "Brother Zhu, I'm fine. I'm fine."
"But Qingqing, I heard some strange noises. Is there someone else in the room?"
"President Zhu," Lu Yeming said softly.
Zhu Qing froze outside the door.
Lu Yeming's magnetic voice could be heard. "President Zhu, thank you for your concern for Qingqing. But shouldn't President Zhu stay away from what we do in the room as husband and wife?"
The noises outside the door gradually died down. "Qingqing, I'm leaving."
Zhu Qing left.
…
Once Zhu Qing left, Jun Xiqing quickly pushed Lu Yeming away. "Lu Yeming, are you satisfied now?"
Lu Yeming took two steps back. At this moment, his handsome and exquisite face was pale, his large hand pressing on his heart.
Seeing his abnormal behavior, Jun Xiqing quickly went forward and asked anxiously, "Lu Yeming, what's wrong? It's the middle of the month tonight. Did your illness act up?"
Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips, pain evident in his exquisite eyes. "Qingqing, leave quickly. Doctor Sikong will be here soon. I'm afraid that my illness will act up and harm him."
Lu Yeming pushed Jun Xiqing away.
Every time his illness acted up, he would suffer immense pain. But there was nothing she could do. She couldn't help him share his pain. She knew that he didn't want her to see him in such a pathetic state.
Jun Xiqing's eyes reddened. "Alright, Lu Yeming. I'm leaving now. I'll call Doctor Sikong in."
"Alright."
Jun Xiqing turned around and walked to the door. She placed her hand on the doorknob and prepared to open the door.
But she suddenly stopped. Turning around, she ran to Lu Yeming's side. "Lu Yeming."
She called out his name.
Lu Yeming looked at her tenderly, a gentle smile playing on his lips. "What's wrong? You can't bear to leave me? I don't need to be like this. I just need you to be a little more passionate the next time I want to touch you. "
Even at this time, he was still in the mood to joke around.
Jun Xiqing reached out and held his hand, slowly guiding it to her flat abdomen.
Lu Yeming looked at her flat abdomen, then his gaze shifted upwards, landing on her small face. He seemed to have thought of something. His tall and handsome body trembled as he looked at her in disbelief.
The first watch.
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