892 Ruffian (1/2)

Jun Xiqing looked on from the side at Mei'er kneeling beside the West Duke's legs as she started undoing his belt.

Ever since she was a kid, she had been personally brought up by Jun Mosheng at the President's Residence in Orchid park. He had taught her the general affairs of the world, but she knew nothing about the matters between a man and a woman.

What were they doing?

Jun Xiqing stuck her head out, wanting to take a good look at what Mei'er was doing.

Tang Chenyi lifted his eyes and saw Jun Xiqing looking at his belt, the latter's bright, black eyes clear and innocent, like a blank piece of paper, untainted and clean.

His breath stopped as he suddenly remembered her little tongue and the smoothness of her skin.

Sh*t, what was he thinking?

He was actually fantasizing about a man.

The beautiful Mei'er before him held less attraction than this little boy.

Tang Chenyi's handsome face darkened as every trace of laughter vanished from his face. His deep eyes turned cold as he reached out and grabbed Mei'er's delicate wrists.

Mei'er froze. She was about to take off his belt. ”West Duke, what's wrong?”

Tang Chenyi looked at the curious Jun Xiqing. ”I promised to bring you along for the fun today. Mei'er, take care of Brother Qing first.”

”Me?” Jun Xiqing pointed to herself in surprise.

”That's right, you.” Tang Chenyi's lips curved up.

He really was handsome when he smiled.

Jun Xiqing froze. How could he be so handsome? Even more handsome than Uncle Jun. He was the most handsome person she had ever seen.

Unwittingly, she took a few more looks at him.

At this moment Mei'er pouted unhappily. ”West Duke, I was sent here to take care of you. How about letting me take care of you first?”

Mei'er wanted to undo his belt again.

But she felt a sudden pain in her wrists. Tang Chenyi had squeezed them hard, and sharp pain shot down her wrists. She felt as though her bones were about to be crushed.

Mei'er lifted her eyes to look at Tang Chenyi, meeting his cold almond-shaped eyes. There wasn't a single trace of warmth in his eyes. They were like two bottomless black pools.

So this was the real West Duke Tang Chenyi, cold and heartless.

Mei'er paled. ”West… West Duke…”

Tang Chenyi let go of her wrists slowly, and threw her a dismissive look. ”I like women who listen, understand?”

”Un… understood.”

Mei'er got down the bed quickly and walked over to Jun Xiqing's side. ”Little brother, Elder Sister Mei'er will play with you, alright?”

Jun Xiqing didn't understand. ”How are we playing?”

Mei'er looked down at Jun Xiqing's pants. ”We'll be playing… a game where you take off your pants.”

Wh-what?

Take off her pants?

Jun Xiqing's dewy eyes widened in fear.

Mei'er looked at Jun Xiqing's eyes and her body went weak. What a pair of alluring eyes. Once he grew a little older, he would be breathtaking.

She was surprised a guy had such beautiful eyes.

”West Duke, this little brother is still too young. Even I can't bear to play with him.” Mei'er looked at Tang Chenyi.

Tang Chenyi lay lazily on the couch, and he took a sip from the wine glass he held in his large hands. As he heard that, he frowned and his aura turned devilish. ”Take off his pants. Maybe he's not a little brother after all.”

Mei'er's red lips curved upwards. The West Palace sent all this beautiful ladies to teach the West Duke about matters between a man and a woman, but in her opinion, he needed no teaching at all. He already understood them.

The only thing to be afraid of was that in the future, he would use this as a tool, not just to pleasure himself.