Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Jun Xiqing was bewildered, she looked at him with widened eyes. “W-What did you just say?”

Lu Yeming moved his shoulder, he moved closer towards her.

He got nearer.

And a bit nearer again.

Jun Xiqing could smell his body scent, it was clean and masculine, with a tinge of tobacco. It smelled really pleasant.

Everyone knew that West Duke was born with good looks, his fringe had been set with hairspray and those deep-set eyes and sexy lips really was irresistible.

He got closer, looking at her with a devilish charm.

“D-Don’t come over!”

Jun Xiqing staggered backwards, feeling her body getting warmer, losing any semblance of reasoning. She knew it, somehow, she had been seduced by him.

She really wanted to have him.

Her body felt really warm, his cold stolidness seemed to be able to help cure her of the blazing hotness in her.

Don’t get any closer!

Lu Yeming wouldn’t stop coming over, his lips coming in her direction, almost about to kiss her.

“Ah!”

Jun Xiqing let out a shriek.

The man turned his head, his lips beside her ear as he let out a cynical laugh. “You need me to repeat myself? I said, if you dare call your Brother Pig, I’ll get a few bodyguards to gang-rape you now!”

He tapped away the cigarette ash in the ashtray, then slumped against the seat again.

He was merely teasing her just now.

He wasn’t really going to kiss her.

Learning that she had been fooled, she lifted her eyes to glare at him. With narrowed eyes, he continued smoking so unabashedly.

Damn it!

He really was too much!

Jun Xiqing knitted her brows, using all fours to climb up from the carpets. She charged over, hugging his neck as she sat on his lap.

Lu Yeming’s lips curved. “What do you want?”

Jun Xiqing raised her brows, saying shamelessly, “I want to do you~”

Right after she said that, the chauffeur was so stupefied that he almost lost control of the car.

Oh my god!

What did she just say?

He was the West Duke, Lu Yeming. Countless women were readily available for his picking, but now someone was actually straddling him, claiming she was going to… do him!

Damn. This world definitely changed!

Lu Yeming clearly hadn’t expected her to say those words. His face stiffened.

Jun Xiqing!

Jun Xiqing lifted her hand, caressing his face. “Are you afraid?”

Lu Yeming bit the cigarette, both hands on the belt around his trim waist as he pressed the buckle open. “I’ve taken my pants off, come on.”

“…”

Jun Xiqing was befuddled. “Y-You’re so shameless–Mmm!”

Lu Yeming held the back of her head, kissing her on the lips. Jun Xiqing’s eyes widened. He kissed her forcibly again!

She hadn’t given away her first kiss to any man even till now and yet this man just forced his kiss on her so many times.

With both hands on his chest, she tried to push him away. “Mmm… Let go!”

When she talked, Lu Yeming took the opportunity to push his tongue into her mouth, tasting the insides.

The faint tobacco scent in his mouth just wafted into her mouth, snatching her breath away. Her face flushed because of the lack of oxygen. She really felt that she was going to die in the next moment.

Lu Yeming didn’t close his eyes while kissing her, watching her slowly turn red. When she really couldn’t breathe, he finally let go of her.

Finally able to breathe in fresh air, Jun Xiqing took in huge gasps of it, feeling furious. “West Duke–”

But before she could even say anything, Lu Yeming kissed her again. This time, he shut his eyes, enjoying the entire process. Instead of the earlier ravaging kiss, he was… gentle now.

Gentle but still powerful.

Jun Xiqing could feel herself losing all her furiousness in an instant, coming up from hell to heaven. She suddenly realized that not considering other matters, but just regarding sexual matters, she definitely wasn’t his match. She was under his clutches and he could easily ruin her.

He definitely had the power to control her under his clutches.

The sound of their wet, sloppy kisses could be heard, enough to make one blush. His handsome face was so near, Jun Xiqing could feel the effects of the drugs kicking in, she was losing all control over herself.

Her body liquefied in his arms.

Their lips separated only after Lu Yeming moved away and her lips were red and swollen only after that brief kissing. He dropped the cigarette on the carpet and furrowed his brows, planting a kiss on her silky hair. “Jun Xiqing, do you know how long I’ve yearned for you?”

Sweat dewed Jun Xiqing’s forehead, she had lost all of her rationality. She only felt really thirsty.

“Water… I want some water…”

She moved her swollen lips towards his face.

Lu Yeming didn’t avoid her, just letting her peck him. Undoing two buttons of his shirt, his sexy collarbones were revealed. With a husky voice, he revealed, “That day in the Capital, when you came riding on the back of a wolf. It was at that instant, I already had my eyes on you.

“I can’t exactly explain it, but my heart really itched. When I was back in the West Palace, I would even dream about the time you kissed me.

“After so many years of being alive, you’re the first woman I have ever had such a deep impression of and yearned for. Subsequently, I sent a betrothal letter to the Jun family but they hid you away. They didn’t let me get close to you.

“Jun Xiqing, my mother was especially fond of you when she was still alive. She mentioned it not only once, that I must treat you well next time and that’s why I’m willing to invest some efforts in you. I have many women all prepared in the West Palace, but I didn’t lay a finger on any of them. I wanted you to be my first woman.”

He wanted her to be his first woman, this was the greatest honor for her. He loved his mother dearly. Since his mother was fond of her, he would definitely treat her well.

Even without his mother in the picture, he had high standards. Though the women in his palace were all virgins, he always felt that they weren’t clean enough for him.

All this time, he had loved her for her beauty, her intelligence, even more so for the exclusive wolf taming skills she possessed. Only she could match with him.

What was the concept of liking someone?

He liked her, perhaps. Though it wasn’t those kind of feelings, it was enough to differentiate her from all other women. It was enough to keep her esteemed in his palace.

Jun Xiqing’s hand drifted downwards, onto his neck. A necklace was around his neck.

My Love.