Chapter 1425 - Ill Go For An Abortion (1/2)

As he hadn’t removed his clothes, Lu Yeming’s white shirt was already pulled out of his trousers and was plastered wetly against his beautiful body as the hot water splattered on him. His slim waist and shapely bottom formed a graceful line and he looked extremely sexy.

He hugged Jun Xiqing from the back, his figure one of perfection. His elegant eyes and brows were filled with a natural-born coldness and the mysterious aura he had gotten from being such an elite at a young age.

“Qingqing, call me Hubby.”

All the while, he pressed against her white ear and spoke to her in a low, husky voice.

Even now, Lu Yeming could imagine her calling him Hubby as his brows knitted together. Her voice was melodious and beautiful and he was going to go numb if she called him ‘Hubby’ so sweetly.

Thinking about that sweet little mouth murmuring those words made his blood roar, filling him with rampant desire.

Jun Xiqing’s pale lips curved upwards and she said, “Forget it.”

She was rejecting him.

She was unwilling to call him ‘Hubby’.

Lu Yeming blinked as he didn’t show any signs of disappointment and remained calm. “That’s fine too. That means giving birth to my child isn’t the worst thing to you.”

“Calling someone ‘hubby’ is reserved for my future husband. I’m going to get an abortion if I become pregnant with your child.”

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Lu Yeming pushed her onto the wall and he pulled the towel off her, kissing her. “Qingqing, what’s done is done. Can you stop saying these unfortunate words?”

“President Lu, how cruel must you be to keep bullying me like this?”

Lu Yeming hugged her. Her hands and feet were freezing. “Qingqing, as long as you’re good, we can be like we were in the past.”

“Ha.

Like they were in the past?

Jun Xiqing scoffed.

The next time Jun Xiqing opened her eyes, it was already the next morning and she was lying on his soft bed in his room.

The space beside her was empty. He had left.

He had already tried taking her once in the bathroom yesterday. Yet once the adoration between two lovers faded, making love became a meaningless chore and she had frozen up.

So he could only suppress his desire and kiss her for a while before putting on his gentlemanly facade. He really did know how to pity women.

He had helped her take a shower after that before carrying her back onto the bed.

Then he hugged her tightly in his exquisite chest. But when she thought that he was going to demand things from her again, he merely kissed her forehead and let her sleep earlier.

By then, she was completely exhausted, her body having been brought to its limits, and she fell into a deep sleep.

She had slept until the sun rose.

When she aweoke, Jun Xiqing ripped the blankets off herself and washed up simply before heading to the hospital.

Brother Dongfang Yu was still in a coma.

In the afternoon, the chauffeur brought her back to the palace. As she was walking across the garden, she noticed that the flowers were blooming beautifully.

She reached out to touch a rose.

But the thorns on the rose pricked her and fresh blood quickly appeared on her pale hands.

“Miss Jun, are you alright?” the maid asked.

Jun Xiqing shook her head and said, “I’m fine.”

But bleeding was a bad omen.

On the other side of the garden, Dongfang Wanqing had an honored guest with her. “General Yue, it’s been a long time since we last met. How are you?”