Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

As Dongfang Ruoli sat beside Lu Yeming, she pressed her buxom chest against his arm. If anything, it looked as if she wanted to plaster herself all over him.

“Hello, Your Highness.”

Dongfang Ruoli looked at Jun Xiqing in a challenging manner.

All the while, Jun Xiqing remained expressionless, giving just a slight curl of her lips. “Hello, President Lu, Empress.”

Jun Xiqing took the seat facing them while Ping Ping sat beside her. The limousine started to move as they drove toward the palace.

…

In the limousine.

Dongfang Ruoli looked at Jun Xiqing, who was wearing a white silk shirt, with a butterfly bow tie looped in front. Her long hair was pulled back and she looked elegant and graceful.

It was then that Dongfang Ruoli suddenly saw a strawberry pink mark on Jun Xiqing’s pink neck. It looked very much like a love bite left behind by a man.

“Your Highness, what happened to your neck? Did you have a romp with a certain man last night?”

Jun Xiqing glanced at the man whom she “had a romp” with. Lu Yeming was sitting with his two long legs elegantly crossed. A folder was balanced on his knee as he slowly flipped through the document with his slender fingers.

As if by telepathy, Lu Yeming shifted his eyes slightly and met her gaze. They exchanged glances and Jun Xiqing snorted. “I was bitten by a dog.”

Dog?

Lu Yeming smirked on hearing that word. “President Jun, I clearly saw a wolf entering your room yesterday night.”

Wolf?

He was so arrogant. He dared to call himself a wolf? This man was really something else.

At this moment, Dongfang Ruoli suddenly felt nauseous. She quickly pressed her hands against her chest, feeling like she might vomit.

“Your Highness, please stop the car.”

The limousine came to a stop.

Lu Yeming looked at Dongfang Ruoli with a mild expression. “What’s the matter?”

Dongfang Ruoli’s eyes shone as she blushed and she gazed meaningfully at Lu Yeming. “Your Highness, I am pregnant.”

Pregnant?

Lu Yeming narrowed his deep almond-shaped eyes and he gave an amused chuckle. “Really?”

“Mmm!” Dongfang Ruoli nodded vigorously. “My period was late and I just used a pregnancy test this morning. Two red stripes. Your Highness, I really am pregnant. I am pregnant with your son, who will become the Crown Prince of Country Z.”

Women were only valuable for their ability to give birth to sons and Dongfang Ruoli was ecstatic. She could already imagine how wonderful her life was going to be from now on.

Lu Yeming raised his brows as his sexy lips curled up with a slight smile. “Very good.”

He shot a brief glance at a certain someone. “One shot one hit. Not like someone who can’t get pregnant at all.”

Having been the target of his ridicule, Jun Xiqing felt exceptionally sore and angry.

Who wanted to bear his child anyway?

Recalling how he was thwarted in his attempt to have her last night and then left after throwing a tantrum, Jun Xiqing felt that he was just a petty little man. There was no need for her to bother about such a narrow-minded person.

Jun Xiqing glared at him fiercely.

“Your Highness, now that I am pregnant, you must take good care of me.” Dongfang Ruoli leaned into Lu Yeming’s arms.

Lu Yeming caught a whiff of her rouge scent, which stung his nose. Holding up his document to block Dongfang Ruoli’s forehead, he stopped her from coming any closer. “I remember that tomorrow will be your 23rd birthday. I have already gotten the palace staff to prepare a great birthday party for you. All the political heads from the various countries will be attending. Are you happy?”

Hearing this, Dongfang Ruoli was practically glowing with joy. “Really, Your Highness? I am so happy.”

“If you are happy then get off and go sit in the car behind.”

“What?”

Dongfang Ruoli was stunned. Was he chasing her off the car?

“Your Highness, I don’t want to get off…”

Before she could complete her sentence, Lu Yeming’s cold, harsh eyes were fixed on her.

Dongfang Ruoli’s scalp went numb. Wary of angering this man, she quickly got out of the car.

Lu Yeming looked at Ping Ping. “You, go sit in the front.”

With both Dongfang Ruoli and Ping Ping gone, only the two of them were left in the back of the car.

Jun Xiqing quickly spoke up. “Why?”

Lu Yeming glanced at her. “This is my car. If you are unhappy about it, you can get off.”

Was he serious? They were in the middle of the wilderness.

Jun Xiqing, “…”

…

Ping Ping was sitting up front on the passenger side and Lu Yeming was focused on reading his document. Feeling bored and tired from last night’s ordeal, Jun Xiqing shut her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

When Lu Yeming lifted his eyes, he saw her little head nodding off. She looked like a little chick pecking at grains.

At this moment, the car made a huge turn and her slender body fell forward. Lu Yeming threw his folder aside and caught her in his arms.

Unlike Dongfang Ruoli’s man-made perfume, her fragrance was the fresh alluring scent of a young maiden.

How was it that her body was so soft? Lu Yeming drew her in and settled her by his side. Despite the movement, Jun Xiqing didn’t wake up at all. Her rosebud lips opened and she murmured softly, before going back to sleep again.

A little pig.

Lu Yeming took up his document and lowered his eyes. A sudden softness fell upon his firm shoulders.

Her little head was leaning on him. She breathed out onto his neck, her breath fresh and fragrant.

Now he was no longer able to concentrate on the document in front of him. Her scent filled his nostrils. It was a lost cause, so Lu Yeming gave up and put down his folder.

He gazed down at her delicate little face.

Her long lashes fanned out softly while her red lips were slightly parted, revealing her white teeth and tiny tongue.

His unfulfilled lust from last night was instantly ignited now.

He had no lack of women in this world. But he just liked this one. Lu Yeming lowered his head and gave her lips a gentle kiss.

In her mind, Jun Xiqing was dreaming.

She dreamed that she was eating cotton candy. The cotton candy was soft and sweet, and very tasty. She stuck out her tongue greedily and gave it a lick.

Lu Yeming inhaled sharply. He just wanted a soft kiss and didn’t expect her to suddenly become so proactive. She licked around his sexy lips, before exploring his teeth. With unexpected dexterity, she hooked onto his tongue, as if she was eating her favorite cotton candy.

Having known each other for so long, she had always been the passive party when they kissed. This was the first time she was being so proactive.

The document on his lap slid to the floor. Lu Yeming held her small face in his large palms and gently returned her kiss.

His kiss was gentle. Very gentle.

Fan Men was driving in front and he stole a peek through the rear view mirror, just as His Highness had abandoned the folder onto the floor and held Jun Xiqing’s sleepy head for a deep kiss.

Fan Men quickly looked away, not daring to continue watching.

In his heart, His Highness had always been pure and untainted. He never imagined that His Highness was the same as any other man, that he also liked doing such things with women.