Chapter 1389: Untitled
Dirty thoughts?
Jun Xiqing lifted her head and blinked at him guiltily, cheeks flushing slightly in embarrassment.
On the other hand, Lu Yeming’s mind was filled with the image of her swaying, of her as she twisted her svelte body attractively when he entered the room, swaying her hips from side to side. While she didn’t exude the kind of elegant beauty and charm his mother and even Mo’er had, her youthful freshness brought with it a sort of flirtatiousness and this, in his eyes, made her feel even more vibrant.
“Your hip-swaying was pretty good just now. Take another two steps for me to see.”
Lu Yeming hooked his arm around her soft waist, spun her around, and pushed her to take another two steps.
Don’t!
Jun Xiqing’s face behind the veil reddened, all the way to her white ears. God, it was so embarrassing!
Then he placed his hands on her soft waist and pushed her gently forward but she resisted, refusing to walk. Instead, she twisted her waist around to get rid of him.
At this moment his waist tightened...
Jun Xiqing glared at him.
She suddenly realized that their position was extremely suggestive. With her graceful back rubbing against his chest, it was only the thin material of their clothes separating them.
Any stranger would think that she was seducing him. But only God knew that she was a good, innocent child!
Immediately jumping back two steps from him, Jun Xiqing tried to keep a suitable distance between them. But Lu Yeming hugged her from the back and lowered his head, burying his face into her silky hair. “Tell me, what else has Lady Mei taught you?”
A glare was focused on him.
Idiot, did you forget that I can’t speak anymore?
Jun Xiqing scolded him silently in her heart
“Are you scolding me?” he asked her softly from the back.
Jun Xiqing’s chest tightened. She had almost been defeated by this man. Master is coming back soon, so let me off! I’ll play with you another day!
“The look you gave me just now. All you wanted was to pounce on me, rip my pants open and take a look, right?”
This man! Jun Xiqing glared at him.
No!
“Ask Lady Mei to stop teaching you these shameful things. The only man by your side will be me. Don’t tell me you’re going to try and find someone richer? You should get her to teach you some moves instead.”
Moves? Lady Mei knew martial arts as well?
Jun Xiqing’s eyes brightened and she quickly turned around to look at his handsome face. This was a good suggestion. She had learned everything but martial arts since she was a child.
“Miss benefactor, I’ll start then...”
Jun Xiqing suddenly shook her hands and wrote – Honored Monk, can you heal my voice?
Monk Xuanyi froze before shaking his head. “No, I can’t...”
– Can you fix my face?
“I can’t.”
– Thank you for your time then, if you can’t fix my face or my voice.
This lass was asking him to leave?
Monk Xuanyi couldn’t believe that he was leaving just like that.
Ping Ping motioned to him. “Honored Monk, please leave immediately.”
“This...”
“That’s right, Her Highness says that she’ll make sure you don’t waste your trip. She has something for you before you leave.”
Monk Xuanyi’s eyes lit up. What did he say? She was a smart child!
Ping Ping took something out and Monk Xuanyi looked at it. It was... tape.
Ping Ping smiled and said, “Her Highness is saying that the Will of the Heavens should never be divulged. Do so and you’ll live a short life. Her Highness is afraid that you’ll die early, so she prepared some tape for you to tape your mouth with.”
The words left Monk Xuanyi speechless.
...
Monk Xuanyi left Ah Jiao’s Room in a fury. How ridiculous! He had been telling fortunes his whole life yet was played by the Jiu You Holy Lady.
At this moment, Monk Xuanyi saw someone.
Lu Yeming.
What great timing.
So the husband was here to pay the wife’s debts.
“Benefactor, there seems to be fate between us, so allow me to tell your marriage fortune.” Monk Xuanyi walked forward.
There was a limousine parked outside. Fan Men opened the back door respectfully and Lu Yeming bent down, ready to get in.
Hearing this, he straightened his back, his deep eyes landing on Monk Xuanyi’s wise face.
With one hand in his pocket, Lu Yeming’s thin lips slowly curved upwards and he said magnetically, “Monk Xuanyi, your name precedes you.”
Monk Xuanyi laughed loudly. He decided that he liked this kid. The brat clearly knew how to tell the good from the bad!