Chapter 1224 - The Wedding (4) (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Jun Xiqing.

Lu Yeming repeated her name over and over in his mind. He closed his beautiful eyes as his aura turned chilly.

Bring Jun Xiqing over!

At this moment an underling ran over hurriedly and said in a flustered voice, “Master, there’s some trouble. Jun Xiqing is gone.”

Lu Yeming opened his eyes slowly. How dare she slip away!

“Prepare the car.”

“Yes, West Duke.”

Lu Yeming got up. He grabbed a black coat with his large hands and put it on before striding towards the door. He was going to catch her and bring her back himself!

“Yeming.” At this moment, a gentle voice floated over.

Lu Yeming’s footsteps halted and he turned around. Tang Mo’er was awake and was sitting on the bed.

“Yeming, has Qingqing left? Don’t try to catch her anymore. You’re already getting married, so stop trying to imprison her. Let her go.”

Lu Yeming’s handsome face was devoid of emotion. He spoke in a light voice, “Elder Sis, don’t concern yourself with this. Just rest well.”

He turned around.

Tang Mo’er quickly ripped the blankets off herself and ran over. She flung her arms out and stood in front of Lu Yeming, not letting him leave. “Yeming, Elder Sis is begging you. Don’t make things hard for Qingqing anymore. She has gone through a lot and is still just a young girl. Let her go. Do it out of respect to me.”

Lu Yeming’s deep eyes were blank. But on closer inspection, they were actually two dangerous whirlpools, ready to draw anyone in.

“Elder Sis, I’m going out for a little while. I’ll be back soon.”

He turned and left.

“Yeming!”

Tang Mo’er shouted out and ran over to hug his strong shoulders from the back, not letting him leave. She really didn’t want him to hurt Qingqing.

She refused to let him leave.

Lu Yeming froze as her warm body suddenly pounced on her from the back and she wrapped her arms around him.

His footsteps faltered.

His long fingers twitched and slowly curled up. After a few seconds, he turned around.

Tang Mo’er let him go and looked up at him pleadingly. “Yeming, if you can’t give Qingqing happiness, then let her go. Let her be free, alright? I’m begging you as your Elder Sister.”

Lu Yeming was almost 1.9m tall and blocked out all light as he stood at the door. He lowered his handsome face to look at Tang Mo’er. “Do you really think I can keep anyone as long as I can give them happiness and love?”

Her long lashes quivered. Tang Mo’er didn’t understand him.

At this moment, Lu Yeming raised his hands slowly and cupped half her face. His fingers were cold and felt extremely comfortable on her burning face.

Tang Mo’er’s body was already burning up. She looked up at Lu Yeming with her watery black eyes.

Lu Yeming walked forward so that their bodies were flush with each other. He caressed her face softly with his rough fingers.

His beautiful face wavered in Tang Mo’er’s eyes. The two of them had inherited Lu Jinwen and Lin Xuanji’s great genes, but Tang Mo’er had always felt that her brother was more handsome than anyone ever since he was born.

His overflowing presence would be one-of-a-kind even among a crowd of millions.

Now he caressed her face gently, tentatively, with a kind of indescribable deep love. Tang Mo’er wasn’t blind, nor was she dumb. Something clicked in her mind and terror flashed across her eyes.

“Yeming…”

“Hm?”

Tang Mo’er’s mind was in a frenzy and she didn’t know what to say in that moment. At this moment her vision darkened as Lu Yeming lowered his head and leaned towards her.