Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

She still felt like wriggling and struggling, but was jolted by a sudden pain on her butt cheek. Lu Yeming had pinched her hard.

What was he doing?

Barely able to control her anger, Jun Xiqing lifted her little face to glare at him fiercely.

Their eyes met. Lu Yeming’s handsome face was tilted downwards as he gazed at her.

Two blazing sparks were dancing in the depths of his profound eyes. They burned with a beastly light, exactly like Xiao Han’s eyes when it saw delicious food.

She suddenly understood why Xiao Han liked him. Could it be Xiao Han thought they were the same species?

Just as Jun Xiqing’s imagination ran wild, Lu Yeming’s lips curled up in a smile. He said in his magnetic voice of his, “What, we haven’t had contact in three years and you are already pretending not to know me? Or are you pretending to be pure and innocent in order to seduce me?”

“What… what?” Jun Xiqing didn’t understand. She fluttered her long lashes blankly.

Lu Yeming looked around before bending over to whisper in her ear. “If you wriggle about again, I will make you bear me a son!”

“…”

Jun Xiqing’s mind was blown open.

He actually dared to…?!

This shameless bastard.

What did he say just now?

No contact in three years and she was pretending not to know him?

Did he mean that she would treat anyone she had not met in three years in this remote manner?

He actually dared to steer into such risky and dangerous waters.

With her delicate face turning red with embarrassed rage, she let out a derisive snort and hissed, “I can understand that men are proud and love to boast, but President Lu and Empress Dongfang have been married for three years, and you are still unable to get her pregnant. I think that President Lu needs to go for a medical checkup. Perhaps you have some medical condition and you are completely unable to get a woman pregnant!”

Lu Yeming gazed into her spirited eyes. “Looks like you are very interested in the sex life of Dongfang Ruoli and I.”

“…”

How did he get such an idea?

“Whether I am virile or not, I think President Jun knows it better than anyone.”

With that, Lu Yeming gripped her perky butt and pressed her even tighter into his body.

Jun Xiqing was instantly engulfed in a mixture of mortification and rage. She snapped in a cold voice, “President Lu, please have some self-respect!”

“Oh, you are talking about self-respect to me now? Looks like President Jun is very forgetful. You seem to have forgotten how you clung onto me in the toilet a few days ago?”

What…?

Jun Xiqing had been drunk that day and she had subsequently refused to think about that incident. But at his mention of it now, the memory of everything that had happened surged into her mind.

If there was a hole in the ground right now, she would have immediately dived into it.

Placing her hand against his firm waist, she wanted to push him away. “President Lu, do you flirt with just anyone? What about with Sister Mo’er?”

Lu Yeming’s expression instantly darkened, turning sharp and harsh.

Jun Xiqing knew she had touched a raw nerve.

She lifted her little face and stared at him provocatively. “You don’t need to give me such a dark expression and you don’t need to lose your temper at me. I don’t give two damns about you. Let me go now or I will provoke you further.”

Her face glowed with a freshness and charm that made her even more radiant than the chandelier lights. Lu Yeming watched her lips moving, and was suddenly very tempted to bend over and kiss them to make them stop moving.

He didn’t let go of her.

Jun Xiqing continued. “President Lu, you like Sister Mo’er so much, and a man would naturally lust after any woman he likes. So you must be really desperate to attain Sister Mo’er.

“But because you can’t have her, you found a replacement in Dongfang Ruoli. Over the past three years, every time you slept with Dongfang Ruoli, did you imagine her to be Sister Mo’er? Everyone says that President Lu loves and dotes on Dongfang Ruoli a lot, but I think it’s because you are still obsessed with Sister Mo’er!”

Lu Yeming’s grip around her waist tightened and he forcefully pushed her against the wall. The two of them had already danced to a spot out of public sight. Lu Yeming conveniently pushed her onto a wall in a corner.

A wall separated them from the rest of the people dancing on the other side.

“Are you crazy? People are going to see us! Let go of me, right now!” Jun Xiqing was utterly shocked. She pushed against him with all her might.

Lu Yeming gripped her waist hard before bending over and giving her a vicious kiss on the lips.

Mmgh!

Jun Xiqing’s pupils instantly dilated. He was kissing her?

The lipstick stained their lips a deep red.

Lu Yeming threaded his huge palm through her silky hair as he continued kissing her, devouring all the lipstick on her lips.

Jun Xiqing’s entire face turned red on hearing his noisy sucking and slurping.

“Mmgh, don’t!” She pushed him away as hard as she could.

Had he gone mad? Right on the other side of the wall was a dance floor full of people. And he was actually eating the lipstick off her lips!

Lu Yeming didn’t stop her, but allowed her to pound him with her fists and kick him with her feet. He said in a low voice, “I didn’t.”

“Didn’t what? Let go of me now!”

As Lu Yeming pressed his tall, elegant body against her slender frame, he murmured into those sinful lips of hers. “I have no such thoughts about Mo’er. This is the final time I allow you to say such things.”

Jun Xiqing froze.

Lu Yeming held her face. Taking advantage of her dazed state, he inserted his tongue in between her teeth.

Then he hooked her tongue and sucked vigorously.

Jun Xiqing’s face flushed red as he stole her breath away without warning. No matter how much she tried to push him away, he was like an impenetrable fortress. Lu Yeming loosened his hold on her tongue, before fiercely exploring every inch of her sweet mouth. He then went back to teasing her little tongue.

But it felt like the more vigorously he kissed, the more gentle it felt. He let go of her waist and held the back of her head as he continued to kiss her.

The wet sounds of saliva filled the space.

Still she failed to struggle free. Instead, her legs went soft and she collapsed into his embrace.

While Lu Yeming pressed her against the wall, it wasn’t enough and he transferred his attention to her pink neck, kissing his way down to her collarbone.

Jun Xiqing didn’t dare to cry out loud but held her own neck tightly. She could feel his lust. His passionate kisses openly declared his crazed desire for her.

“Lu Yeming… don’t… you’re bullying me again…”

Finally Lu Yeming let go of her and straightened his back. “I’ve never slept with Dongfang Ruoli.”

Jun Xiqing froze. What did he say?

He had never touched Dongfang Ruoli over the past three years?

At this moment, he grasped her soft hands and pressed it against his own body. “This is yours. No one will be able to take it away from you.”

“…”

Jun Xiqing’s breath turned hot.

Suddenly, she was very afraid.