Chapter 1238 - Jealousy (2) (2/2)

Lu Yeming held her face. “What I mean is, I’ll do it and you’ll think about it.”

“…”

Jun Xiqing’s pupils contracted. Before she could even react, he lifted her up, bringing her back to the room and he put her on the bed.

She got up, wanting to escape but her vision darkened as Lu Yeming pinned her underneath of him.

“Open your mouth!” he ordered.

“I’m no–Mmm!”

Lu Yeming kissed her again, taking the opportunity to push his tongue inside her mouth and explore every corner.

The room was filled with the sounds of their sloppy kisses. She was pinned underneath him just like that.

She could smell his clean, pleasant body scent and his invasive breathing, it was everywhere.

Jun Xiqing’s only wish was to escape him. She pummeled him, wanting to kick him away but he really was rock solid, just like a wall. He didn’t move a single inch despite all of that.

Amidst the chaos, she touched something.

It was the pendant around his neck, My Love.

Her lashes fluttered, instinctively stretching her hand out to grab the pendant. But she hadn’t managed to succeed, the man grabbed her hand, pinning it on the bed. Though his eyes were somewhat bloodshot, but his desires hadn’t consumed him, he was still clear-headed.

“Let me warn you once more, this is not something you can touch, hm?”

Jun Xiqing looked at him. “Something you cherish dearly might not be cherished by someone else. I can’t touch your stuff but what makes it fine for you to just touch me?”

“Ha.” Lu Yeming let out a chuckle and he straightened his back, unbuckling the belt around his waist. “Since you’re not going to be good, why don’t we try some… bondage?”

He was going to tie her up with his belt?

What a pervert!

Jun Xiqing wanted to move, but there were some knocks upon the door. A gentle voice could be heard from outside. “West Duke.”

Someone had come.

It was a woman.

And that voice sounded really familiar. The weight above her disappeared, Lu Yeming had gotten off her.

While she was completely disheveled but his entire countenance remained immaculate. He snapped back to being that dignified West Duke once he got off the bed.

As soon as he opened the room door, he stepped out and was gone.

…

He had left.

Jun Xiqing quickly sat up, thankfully, she had escaped this. She was going to find a way to leave, no matter what.

If she was forced to spend another moment with him, she was going to go insane.

Huh? Who was outside?

Jun Xiqing walked over the window, pulling open the blinds. In a pavilion not too far away, Lu Yeming stood there and a stunning beauty stood beside him. When Jun Xiqing saw the stunning beauty’s face, her pupils instantly contracted.

Sister Mo’er!

The stunning beauty bore a great resemblance to Tang Mo’er.