Chapter 1393 - Are You Playing With Me? (1/2)

Jun Xiqing, I am going to screw you!

Somehow, Jun Xiqing never expected the typically stern-faced Lu Yeming to speak so crudely.

Lu Yeming unfastened his belt.

He was for real this time.

Today, she had really angered him. But Jun Xiqing didn’t want to get up to any hanky-panky with him here. She quickly wrapped her hands around his neck and bit his Adam’s apple.

Lu Yeming was standing unsteadily. For the first time in his life, his two strong legs gave a violent shudder. He gripped her slender waist and pinned her against the wall.

Splash! Jun Xiqing took the opportunity to turn on the shower and water splashed down all over them. When Mu Yanfeng heard the sound, he realized that she must be showering, so he hurried away.

With that imminent danger resolved, Jun Xiqing finally heaved a sigh of relief. She glanced up to see Lu Yeming glaring at her with reddened eyes.

Standing against the evening light, his chiseled profile glowed with mesmerizing light. Clad in a white shirt and black pants, this West Duke, who had dominated the world from the age of 18, was glorious and magnificent. Just one glance from those deep, dark eyes of his was enough to make any woman shiver and go numb.

A ring of tiny teeth marks was embedded around his Adam’s apple where she had bitten him with no restraint. It looked extremely ambiguous and anyone who saw it would blush at the sight.

Where did she learn such a naughty trick from?

Reaching out, Jun Xiqing held his neck, puckering her little red lips and sticking out her tongue to like the ring of teeth marks.

Lu Yeming’s blood-red eyes shifted. He knew that she was just trying to soothe him. She was a smart girl and didn’t want to ruffle his feathers.

He gripped her soft waist tightly as if trying to break her in two. “Stop your little tricks. Don’t think that you can settle this just by licking me like a little kitten. When have I ever been so easy to appease?”

His voice was low and hoarse.

But Jun Xiqing knew he liked it. His muscles were hard and stiff all over. Even the veins in the two hands around her waist were throbbing.

This was the first time she was seeing Lu Yeming in such an agitated state.

Hmm… This Lady Mei really knew her stuff.

She couldn’t imagine how much more formidable Bei Yuewu was, being the Madam of Ah Jiao’s Room. No wonder Bei Yuewu was able to snatch Murong Jiancheng from Dongfang Wanqing’s hands.

Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming with her liquid eyes. She used her finger to trace out the word “jealous” over his heart.

Jealous?

With a snort, Lu Yeming narrowed his bloodshot eyes and stared at her scornfully. “I have never been jealous in my life.”

Oh.

Hmph. Jun Xiqing pretended to push him away to go find Mu Yanfeng.

“Jun Xiqing, don’t you dare!” Lu Yeming pulled her back into his arms.

Heehee.

Jun Xiqing smiled at him with brows raised. Her smile was very impish and pleased, and also held traces of mischief, ambiguity and affection.

Although she could not speak, her eyes conveyed everything she wished to say.

Seeing her expression, Lu Yeming felt a tingling sensation spread all over his body. He furrowed his brows and suppressed the mounting frustration growing inside.

This was the first time in his life that he felt such a loss of control. He didn’t like her being with other men. Even more so, he hated the idea of other men coveting her.

In the 26 years he was with Mo’er, he had never understood the meaning of the word ‘jealous’.

But this was how jealousy affected most men. They would not be able to tolerate other men tainting their own woman.

Oh well, so he was jealous. So be it.

Lu Yeming reached out one long finger and lightly flicked her delicate nose. “You are not allowed to make me angry again in the future.”

If this was the feeling of jealousy, he didn’t like it at all.

Oh.

Jun Xiqing lifted her little face, her skin looking as fair and delicious as a smooth egg white under the light. It made one feel like taking a bite.