Chapter 1400 - Carry Her Into His Bedroom

Chapter 1400: Carry Her Into His Bedroom

Was she doing this on purpose?

Lu Yeming narrowed his cold, almond-shaped eyes and cupped her little face with his hands, preventing her from moving. At this moment, Jun Xiqing’s long hair was still stuck in his zipper and she was already teary-eyed from the pain.

A ripping sound. Lu Yeming, it hurts!

Jun Xiqing gazed up at him with pitiful, doe-like eyes. It was easy to imagine what she would say if she could speak. She would have cried out his name in a painful whine.

His heart softened. She had set his whole body on fire.

Lu Yeming reached out his long fingers to undo her hair from the zipper of his pants.

It was finally loosened.

Jun Xiqing breathed a huge sigh of relief and tried to retreat backward. But he hooked her little chin with his long fingers, stopping her from moving back.

Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at him in puzzlement: What are you doing?

He was totally speechless at her naivety. Lu Yeming’s throat quivered and he reached out his thumb to press down on her soft, red lips. Pressing own on her cherry-like lips with his thumb, he observed the reddish tinge of her lips gradually fade away from his pressure. The sight of it made his eyes darken as he increased the pressure applied by his thumb.

What was he doing? It wasn’t comfortable at all. He was practically ravaging her lips. Moreover, she was squatting on the ground while he was sitting high up in the chair. Their respective positions were already very compromising and his action made things even more risqué.

Jun Xiqing’s little face started to blush, looking as if she had put on some rouge. Even her eyes started to glitter amorously.

Fresh and vibrant.

Lu Yeming reached out his thumb and pried open her mouth, slipping it past her little rosebud lips.

Mm.

Jun Xiqing’s bright eyes dilated. What was he doing?

Certain images flashed across her mind. A few days ago, Lady Mei had just given her that little booklet from which she learned 365 new skills.

Jun Xiqing had only been with Lu Yeming before. He was a gentleman through and through and was extremely loving and tender in bed. He would never let her service him in a one-sided affair.

And so she had been completely clueless.

Now, she seemed to understand.

Lu Yeming saw her eyes widen in shock. He smirked and those eyes of his exuded an indescribable devilish charm.

Lu Yeming held her face. “I didn’t even get mad at you for dirtying my pants, what are you angry about?”

Jun Xiqing thought of his finger. She took up his palm and wrote angrily: Shameless!

Raising his brows, Lu Yeming looked at her seriously. “Why are you scolding me? How am I shameless? Explain it properly.”

“...”

Jun Xiqing: You put your finger into my mouth!

Lu Yeming smirked. “As you said, it was my finger, and not something else.”

What did he just say?

Shameless!

Despicable!

Pervert!

Jun Xiqing scolded him in her heart.

Lu Yeming kissed her on the lips again.

She put her hands against his firm chest, wanting to reject his kiss, but it became increasingly tender. Gently but firmly, he parted her lips and probed his long tongue into her mouth, exploring the inside of it.

All Jun Xiqing could see was his handsome face. Seeing his exquisite features so up-close made one’s hair stand on end. He was completely absorbed in their kiss. All she could hear was the sounds of saliva as he kissed her.

It was enough to make one blush.

Jun Xiqing suddenly felt weak all over. How could she resist such a gentle Lu Yeming? She grabbed his white shirt and slowly merged herself into him.

When Lu Yeming finally let go of her, he saw that her face was flushed and her eyes sparkling like ripe peaches. It was all extremely alluring. Supporting her butt with his hands, he carried her out of the study with her body hanging off of his.

They came to the master bedroom and he kicked the door open.

In the next second, Jun Xiqing’s soft body was pinned onto the soft bed. Her line of sight was filled with dazzling overhead lights, as well as lavish black-and-white decor. The cool, clear aura of a man overwhelmed her sense.

This was his master bedroom.

The place he lived.

Jun Xiqing panicked. Trying to get up, she wrung her hands about wildly and touched his silk quilt.

Her soft hands felt like they had been scorched. Her whole body burned until she turned a discernible shade of pink.