Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

One look and they could tell that something intense was going on in the cubicle.

“Let’s go and search somewhere else!”

“Understood!”

The men in black quickly left the toilet.

…

In the cubicle.

Jun Xiqing blushed crimson with embarrassment. It was her first kiss, she hadn’t been kissed by any man before.

Even as she glared at him with those sparkling eyes, he didn’t close his eyes, pushing his tongue deep inside her mouth as he explored, making water logging sounds in the midst.

He watched those rosy cheeks flush pink. His eyes were somewhat lustful, but he didn’t allow himself to get carried away.

“Mmm, let go!”

Jun Xiqing clenched her fists, pummeling him. He still had his hands around her waist, almost breaking her waist.

He even knocked into her.

She had no idea why he had to knock into her.

Something hard kept prodding into her flat tummy, it felt really uncomfortable.

What was it?

Her hand traveled downwards.

Their lips separated and Lu Yeming grabbed her hand, pressing it against the door.

“Miss Jun, you shouldn’t just touch a man like that so easily. Did your parents not educate you about it?”

Jun Xiqing lifted her left hand, giving him a slap. “West Duke, my parents have only taught me that no one should easily kiss me, whoever does it without my permission deserves one tight slap!”

The crisp sound of the slap reverberated in the cubicle.

He remained expressionless, sticking his tongue out to lick the area he had just been slapped, lifting his eyes to give her a glance.

She was the first.

She was the first woman to hit him.

Dark and dangerous eyes riveted onto her lips. Her lips had turned swollen from being kissed by him. He really went overboard earlier, he just couldn’t help but lose control.

He let go of her hand.

Once he let go of his grip, Jun Xiqing quickly rubbed her lips. But not only her lips, the inside of her mouth, his scent was everywhere. The thought of his tongue moving around in her mouth earlier had the shade of red on her face spread even to her ears.

How was she supposed to know that tongues were involved in a kiss?

“Pervert!” she scolded.

Lu Yeming remained composed. “MIss Jun, you’ve been betrothed to President Zhu for a long time now. Has he not kissed you before?”

“Brother Zhu is not a pervert like you!”

Lu Yeming raised his brows, he had no idea whether he was amused by her calling him ‘Brother Pig’[1] or because she hadn’t been kissed by any other man before. Suddenly he snapped, “Get out!”

Get out.

Just two words, so simple and domineering.

“West Duke, this is Country Z, not Country A. You’re the guest now, on my land. Now explain yourself, why are you fully covered in blood? What have you been up to in my territory?” Jun Xiqing raised her brows, questioning him.

She had dealt with this man twice. He was extremely cunning, not hesitating to use any underhanded means to achieve his aims. She had been taken advantage of by him.

He was fully dressed in clothes that were stained with blood. But he hadn’t sustained any injuries at all. It was clear that the blood was someone else’s.

She looked at him warily.

Lu Yeming glared at her. “You’re not going to get out?”

“No!”

Lu Yeming kicked the door, his leg was long and when he kicked, a gust of breeze passed by her. Locking the door, he lifted his hands to touch his belt. “Miss Jun, before I answer you, can you let me relieve myself first? I’ve been drugged.”

[1] The surname Zhu has the same pronunciation as pig in Chinese