Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Was she doing this on purpose?

Lu Yeming narrowed his cold, almond-shaped eyes and cupped her little face with his hands, preventing her from moving. At this moment, Jun Xiqing’s long hair was still stuck in his zipper and she was already teary-eyed from the pain.

A ripping sound. Lu Yeming, it hurts!

Jun Xiqing gazed up at him with pitiful, doe-like eyes. It was easy to imagine what she would say if she could speak. She would have cried out his name in a painful whine.

His heart softened. She had set his whole body on fire.

Lu Yeming reached out his long fingers to undo her hair from the zipper of his pants.

It was finally loosened.

Jun Xiqing breathed a huge sigh of relief and tried to retreat backward. But he hooked her little chin with his long fingers, stopping her from moving back.

Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at him in puzzlement: What are you doing?

He was totally speechless at her naivety. Lu Yeming’s throat quivered and he reached out his thumb to press down on her soft, red lips. Pressing own on her cherry-like lips with his thumb, he observed the reddish tinge of her lips gradually fade away from his pressure. The sight of it made his eyes darken as he increased the pressure applied by his thumb.

What was he doing? It wasn’t comfortable at all. He was practically ravaging her lips. Moreover, she was squatting on the ground while he was sitting high up in the chair. Their respective positions were already very compromising and his action made things even more risqué.

Jun Xiqing’s little face started to blush, looking as if she had put on some rouge. Even her eyes started to glitter amorously.

Fresh and vibrant.

Lu Yeming reached out his thumb and pried open her mouth, slipping it past her little rosebud lips.

Mm.

Jun Xiqing’s bright eyes dilated. What was he doing?

Certain images flashed across her mind. A few days ago, Lady Mei had just given her that little booklet from which she learned 365 new skills.

Jun Xiqing had only been with Lu Yeming before. He was a gentleman through and through and was extremely loving and tender in bed. He would never let her service him in a one-sided affair.

And so she had been completely clueless.

Now, she seemed to understand.

Lu Yeming saw her eyes widen in shock. He smirked and those eyes of his exuded an indescribable devilish charm.

Then he felt a pain in his thumb. Jun Xiqing had given him a vicious bite.

A grinding sound.

It was quite painful, she had not held back.

Lu Yeming wanted to draw his thumb back but she refused to let go. She was angry now.

Leader Mu felt that this man appeared distracted. He was constantly glancing downwards. What was down there that was attracting his attention?

Leader Mu cleared his throat and prompted him. “President Lu.”

Only then did Lu Yeming lift his eyes, his face devoid of any expression. He remained as elegant and composed as ever, with only the slightest tinge of red in those deep eyes of his. There was not even the slightest wrinkle in his brows despite his thumb being bitten. He gave Mu Yanyan a warm look. “Miss Mu looks like a very obedient girl. It is good for girls to be obedient, it makes them more likable.”

This was the first time Lu Yeming was looking at her in the eye and Mu Yanyan’s heart blossomed.

“President Lu is too kind. Actually… I like you a lot too.”

Mu Yanyan blushed at her own words. Her sweet voice was heart-stirring and any man who heard her would be moved.

But Jun Xiqing was enraged by her words. That slut!

She continued to bite down on Lu Yeming’s thumb forcefully.

In response, Lu Yeming wriggled his thumb and felt her slippery little tongue.

Without any expression, he looked at Leader Mu. “Leader Mu, I still have some matters to settle now. There will be a banquet held especially for you tonight. Fan Men will escort you to take a rest for now.”

“Alright, thank you, President Lu.”

Leader Mu led his daughter out of the room.

…

Everyone had left. Fan Men closed the door to the study.

Lu Yeming looked down at Jun Xiqing and said in a raspy voice, “They have left. Are you still going to continue biting me?”

It was only then that Jun Xiqing quickly let go and she glared at Lu Yeming: You are filthy, lascivious and so good at acting. You deserve an Academy Award!

Looking at her angered manner, Lu Yeming reached over to pull her into his arms. Not wasting any time, he held the back of her head with his hand and bent over to kiss her on the lips.

Those tender, red lips were totally irresistible to him.

His kiss was wild and forceful as if he was eating the world’s most delicious delicacy. He slipped his tongue between her teeth and hooked her little tongue. Once again, his overbearing, kingly aura filled the air. Jun Xiqing placed her hands on his chest and pushed him away.

The two of them parted, her lips still shone from his kiss.

Lu Yeming held her face. “I didn’t even get mad at you for dirtying my pants, what are you angry about?”

Jun Xiqing thought of his finger. She took up his palm and wrote angrily: Shameless!

Raising his brows, Lu Yeming looked at her seriously. “Why are you scolding me? How am I shameless? Explain it properly.”

“…”

Jun Xiqing: You put your finger into my mouth!

Lu Yeming smirked. “As you said, it was my finger, and not something else.”

What did he just say?

Shameless!

Despicable!

Pervert!

Jun Xiqing scolded him in her heart.

Lu Yeming kissed her on the lips again.

She put her hands against his firm chest, wanting to reject his kiss, but it became increasingly tender. Gently but firmly, he parted her lips and probed his long tongue into her mouth, exploring the inside of it.

All Jun Xiqing could see was his handsome face. Seeing his exquisite features so up-close made one’s hair stand on end. He was completely absorbed in their kiss. All she could hear was the sounds of saliva as he kissed her.

It was enough to make one blush.

Jun Xiqing suddenly felt weak all over. How could she resist such a gentle Lu Yeming? She grabbed his white shirt and slowly merged herself into him.

When Lu Yeming finally let go of her, he saw that her face was flushed and her eyes sparkling like ripe peaches. It was all extremely alluring. Supporting her butt with his hands, he carried her out of the study with her body hanging off of his.

They came to the master bedroom and he kicked the door open.

In the next second, Jun Xiqing’s soft body was pinned onto the soft bed. Her line of sight was filled with dazzling overhead lights, as well as lavish black-and-white decor. The cool, clear aura of a man overwhelmed her sense.

This was his master bedroom.

The place he lived.

Jun Xiqing panicked. Trying to get up, she wrung her hands about wildly and touched his silk quilt.

Her soft hands felt like they had been scorched. Her whole body burned until she turned a discernible shade of pink.