Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Jun Xiqing only had experience with Lu Yeming and similarly, Lu Yeming only had experience with her. Theoretically, they were equally experienced but in actual fact, Jun Xiqing was no match for Lu Yeming.

He knew everything that he should, even his gaze was how a mature man would look at a beautiful woman. He knew how to enjoy himself, but he would never let himself be addicted.

But only when he was Jun Xiqing, he would always fail to control himself.

Somehow, she kindled the desires he had lost all those years ago and it was simply unstoppable, he just couldn’t control himself. He wanted her so badly the first time he saw her three years ago.

Hovering over her ears, his lips grazed them softly as he kissed them, hearing her whimper a soft ‘no’ while she moved around in his arms, trying to push him away.

Jun Xiqing’s body liquefied in his arms. Her face was completely red, like a nourished rose. With her lashes fluttering, she eventually shut her eyes and fell deeper.

She hated herself.

She knew that she still loved him.

No matter how much she tried to remain rational and tried to push him away, her body was honest.

She couldn’t resist him.

Her eldest sister said that she wouldn’t only have one relationship throughout her entire life, she would let go as time passed but no. It clearly wasn’t the case.

This man was her true love. As a girl grew up, she would mature and once she realized her first love hadn’t improved as much as she did, her heart would no longer palpitate because of him. He would no longer be attractive in her eyes.

But this man was different, he was the exception. After three years of not seeing each other, he had become even more handsome, mature, astute, powerful and dignified. As long as he made his appearance, he would attract everyone’s attention as though he was a black diamond. He completely fulfilled her expectations for a man.

Her heart still palpitated because of him.

“Lu Yeming, don’t be like this…” She continued pushing him away.

Lu Yeming continued kissing her neck, he found her delicate skin irresistible. Jun Xiqing was pampered and stayed at the President’s residence since young, she had a wonderful fragrance that couldn’t be found with other girls.

“Don’t be like that?” Lu Yeming’s voice was husky as he said, “Don’t be like what? Say it and I’ll let you go.”

He was forcing her.

Jun Xiqing continued dodging him, hiding from his hot, seductive breath as she bit down on her lower lip. “Don’t… bully me…”

“How did I bully you?”

“You’re… always bullying me…”

Lu Yeming’s Adam’s apple bobbed, exuding a devilish charm that made him extra seductive. He was just like a fatal poppy flower that was even more seductive than any woman.

Those fingers of his slid down. “I’m going to ask you once more, how did I bully you? There’s no one else here, just say it. Qingqing, I don’t want you to behave like a serious female president in front of me. When I saw you that day at the conference, all I could think of was taking off those clothes…”

Jun Xiqing pressed her finger against his lips, not letting him say anything more.

She was just like a frightened deer, her eyes filled with terror and she was pitiful, making any man in this world want to pull her into their arms and dote on her. “Lu Yeming, that’s enough!”

Somehow, Lu Yeming preferred seeing her like that. He lifted his hand, caressing her face. “You don’t need to put up a strong front in front of me. Qingqing, you’re my girl.”

Jun Xiqing shook her head. “I’m not.”

She wasn’t his.

And she wasn’t a girl anymore.

Ever since she chose this path and started her political journey, she had long forgotten that she was a girl.

“You are.”

Lu Yeming stretched his arm out, trying to take off her skirt.

“Don’t!” Jun Xiqing pressed his hand down, but she accidentally touched the popcorn.

The entire bucket of popcorn spilled all over the ground.

Tears instantly welled up in her eyes. “Popcorn… My popcorn…”

What? Lu Yeming glanced at the popcorn that was spilled all over the ground. He had no idea why she liked this stuff so much.

“Don’t eat it!”

Mu Yanfeng had bought the popcorn for her, he wouldn’t ever allow her to eat it, not even a single piece.

Well, she ended up not eating even a piece of it since it was all spilled now. She looked at the man, on the verge of tears as she said, “Lu Yeming, what exactly do you want from me? What do you take me for? You’re still planning to confine me, play with my feelings, get me to sleep with you and even give birth to your son?

“I’m at a completely different position now and you can never bully me just like you did before now. I won’t be silly anymore. You’re angry about me meeting Young Master Mu today only because you treat me as an object under your possession. Even if you don’t have any feelings for me, you can’t stand it when another man approaches me.

“But what’s the point of it all? Tell me now, what exactly do you want?”

She was interrogating him.

What exactly did he want?

They were in different positions now. He wasn’t the West Duke and she wasn’t just the youngest daughter of the Jun family. They controlled two different countries, what kind of future could they possibly have?

Or was he just planning to play around with her?

Or did he want her to become his mistress?

It seemed like Lu Yeming only just noticed her teary eyes and he felt a twinge in his chest. It felt like he had been bitten by an ant, though it wasn’t that painful, it was oddly distinct.

He caressed her face gently and answered, “It’s not about me, but rather, you.”

What did he mean?

Jun Xiqing couldn’t understand him.

“The text I sent you three years ago is still valid…”

He looked at her with an incredibly gentle gaze while saying that and Jun Xiqing’s heart thumped. She finally understood it all, he had sent her a text three years ago.

But she hadn’t received it.

Why?

What went wrong?

What was the text about?

Knock knock. Fan Men was outside and he reported, “Your Highness, Her Highness is here.”

Dongfang Ruoli had come.

Jun Xiqing could hear the footsteps outside and soon Dongfang Ruoli’s voice was heard too. “Your Highness.”

Was this place a venue to catch people red-handed in affairs?

Having experienced it once already, Jun Xiqing had no interest in experiencing it a second time.

Pushing Lu Yeming away, she stood up. “President Lu, your wife is here.”

She emphasized the word ‘wife’.

Lu Yeming felt ridiculed, he grabbed her hand and murmured, “She’s not my wife.”

Flinging his hand away, Jun Xiqing retorted, “I’m not interested.”

With that, she left in a huff.

His enigmatic voice came from behind.

“I haven’t registered my marriage with Dongfang Ruoli. Aren’t you really clever? Why don’t you guess why I gave her the false title as Empress?”