Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Sit in the passenger seat in front?

That would mean sitting next to him.

But she was only Elder Sister Mo’er’s manservant now, so it was inappropriate for her to sit in the back seat next to her.

Jun Xiqing shook her head. “Yes, West Duke.”

She walked around him to the passenger seat and reached out to open the door.

The car was a luxurious jeep and its body was made to be taller than other cars. Jun Xiqing tiptoed to try and climb up, but couldn’t get up even after trying a few times.

Well, this was a little awkward.

Lu Yeming closed the back door and looked at the smaller man with one hand in his pocket. Dressed in manservant’s clothes, his pants were loose and didn’t reveal any part of his body. This man was pretty weak.

But as she bent her waist to try and climb up into the car, the shape of her waist was revealed, delicate and thin.

Lu Yeming rubbed his fingers inside his pockets subconsciously. He felt a sudden urge to pinch the man’s waist. Would his waist break if he pinched it hard?

His thin lips slowly curved upwards at the corners. Immersed in his thoughts, his expression became devilish. Somehow, his gaze fell onto the latter’s bottom. How could a man’s bottom be so attractive? It was ridiculous.

Her bottom was swaying from side to side as she struggled to get into the car.

Jun Xiqing was trying her best to climb up when suddenly, with a loud slap, a hand landed on her bottom. “Are you sure you can do this? Do you need my help?” he asked with a faint smile.

Jun Xiqing’s long lashes quivered. How dare he… hit her bottom?”

This man!

How shameless!

A stranger might not have known this but she knew perfectly well that his gentlemanly act was just a cover for his devilish personality. He had no intention of helping her. He was smacking her bottom just for fun.

Jun Xiqing panicked silently. Did he lean towards both males and females?

When she was in her female clothes in the past, she was often taken advantage of. But even though she was in her male disguise now, she had still been made fun of. How dare he take advantage of her?

Jun Xiqing hair all stood on their ends. She quickly reached out to push his large hands away. “West Duke, please conduct yourself with dignity!”

“How ungrateful,” Lu Yeming said softly as he pinched her bottom hard.

“…”

Did… How could he even do that! Jun Xiqing’s eyebrows knitted together in pain. Wretch, a good-for-nothing, pervert!

She had already cursed him hundreds of times in her heart.

“West Duke!” She wanted to hit his large hands.

But Lu Yeming drew his hand back first. He stood there with his tall figure and lifted one long leg, his leather shoe landing on her bottom. He kicked her softly and she landed straight into the passenger’s seat.

Jun Xiqing shrieked as she landed in the passenger seat awkwardly.

Wan Wan, are you alright?” Mo’er asked in concern.

Jun Xiqing was at a loss for words.

She reeled her anger in as she picked herself up and rubbed her face. “I’m fine.”

At this moment, the door to the driver’s seat opened and Lu Yeming got in. He started the car calmly and the car drove off.

…

On the road, Lu Yeming didn’t look at her, he only asked, “Your name is Wan Wan? How do you write that?”

Jun Xiqing looked at the man beside her. His large palms were on the steering wheel, the black sleeve of his shirt wrapped around his delicate wrist. The brilliant lights of the city shone on his face. He really was beautiful.

The ‘Wan’ in her name was written with the character for the traditional hairstyle of women. But it would be strange for a man to have such a name.

She was about to make an excuse when Lu Yeming slowly looked over at her. His deep gaze landed on her face. “The ‘Wan’ for a woman’s traditional hairstyle?”

Jun Xiqing’s heart skipped a beat.

Lu Yeming’s thin lips curved into a faint smile and the expression on his face turned knowing. “Wan Wan is a girl’s name. Why were you, as a man, named this way?”

Jun Xiqing’s breath caught in her throat. She didn’t know if he had discovered anything about her. “West Duke, my parents originally wanted a daughter but got a son instead, so they decided to give me a more feminine name to make up for the regret they had.”

Lu Yeming savored her changing expressions silently without saying a word. He laughed softly and turned around.

He was focusing on his driving.

Mo’er, seated in the back, could sense the situation becoming tricky. She quickly interjected, “Yeming, where have you imprisoned Jun Chulin?”

Jun Xiqing’s ears immediately pricked up to hear his reply.

Lu Yeming was expressionless and merely let out a “Huh?”

“Yeming, I’ve known Jun Chulin for a long time. The Jun Family has a long history with our Lu Family. I hope you don’t put him in a difficult situation.”

Lu Yeming kept his eyes fixed in front of him. “He is to be executed by shooting in three days. I can guarantee his safety for at least three days.”

“Yeming, you!”

“I’m waiting for a certain person. If she appears, I’ll let Jun Chulin go.” Lu Yeming said solemnly.

Tang Mo’er looked instinctively at Jun Xiqing. “Yeming, if… I told you that Qingqing was here, what would you do?”

Hearing her name, Lu Yeming’s eyes turned misty. This man was a work of art. He had perfectly inherited his father, Lu Yeming’s emperor-like aura and was as stunningly beautiful as his mother, Madam Xuanji. His rough fingers rubbed one circle around the steering wheel. It seemed that he was in a good mood.

Like a hunter thinking of his most delicious prey. If she really was here, of course, he…

There was no way he could say it out loud.

How could he tell his sister such things?

Lu Yeming raised his handsome face to look at the rearview mirror. “Elder Sis, there’s a car following us.”

Startled, Tang Mo’er looked back immediately. There indeed was a Rolls-Royce Phantom following behind them. It was Gu Mohan’s car.

Gu Mohan was following them in his car.

Remembering the state her body was in, Tang Mo’er lowered her lashes and said, “Ignore him.”

Even though she said to ignore him, she still camped at the back window to stare at his luxurious car. She wanted to take a few more peeks at him.

…

The Jeep stopped outside the West Palace. The maid opened the back door and Tang Mo’er got down dejectedly.

“West Duke, I’ll be taking my leave.”

Jun Xiqing bid goodbye and reached out with her small hands to open the car door.

At this moment, with a ding, all the locks were activated. Jun Xiqing froze as alarm bells went off in her head. He had locked her in the car.

There was pin-drop silence in the car now and the lights from the outside couldn’t reach them. All this made the situation even more terrifying.

“West Duke, what are you trying to do?”

Lu Yeming glanced sideways, his gaze landing on her small face before moving downwards. His lips shifted.

“Take off your clothes.”