Chapter 1172: Sleeping in His Bed
Ah Xiao crashed into Lu Yeming's arms, and immediately smelled the dry masculine breath on the man's body, which made people smell drunk.
"Young master. She screamed delicately, her eyes as soft as water.
Lu Yeming lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the beautiful little face in his arms, and he slowly hooked his thin lips.
Wicked, seductive.
……
Jun Xiqing was still in the room, and she took out a pen and drew the terrain of the entire Xixing Palace on paper.
Now the eldest brother is locked up in a dungeon and will be shot tomorrow.
She can't enter the dungeon of the Westbound Palace, and she needs Lu Yeming's fingerprints.
Before tomorrow's shooting, she must go into the dungeon to meet her eldest brother.
Because she's afraid of deception.
How did you get his fingerprints?
He had to touch her with his hand.
Jun Xiqing put on a fingerprint sensing suit inside, it was very simple for her to get Lei Ze's fingerprints before, but this time the opponent she faced was Lu Yeming, thinking of his unfathomable phoenix eyes, she felt that her breathing was tight.
Since the farewell of country Z, he has been too quiet.
The silence is eerie and unsettling.
Jun Xiqing took a deep breath and walked out of the room.
In the corridor, a maid came over, and Jun Xiqing stopped her, "This sister, are you going to enter the young master's room?"
"Yes, the young master has a party in the evening, and I drank a little wine, and I was about to send this bowl of decanting soup in. ”
"Sister, go get busy, I'll leave this bowl of sobering soup to me. Jun Xiqing took the sobering soup.
"Good. ”
……
Jun Xiqing came to the door of the master bedroom, raised her little hand and knocked on the door, "knock knock".
A few seconds later, a low, magnetic voice came from inside, "Enter." ”
Jun Xiqing pushed the door in.
There was a figure as long as jade standing in the room, Lu Yeming raised his slender fingers and pulled the tie around his neck, and when he heard the voice, he looked sideways.
There was no drunkenness in his deep phoenix eyes, and he was cold and thin.
He stopped what he was doing, so the black and white striped territory hung loosely around his neck, and the man with a crown like jade, 360 degrees without dead ends, was handsome and heart-pounding in this dimly lit room.
What is the best men-sex?
Of course, it is the superposition of power, status, and wealth, but there is a handsome face that everyone and God are angry again, and Lu Yeming is the spokesperson for the "best man-sex".
Jun Xiqing walked in and handed over the decanting soup, "King Xijue, your decanting soup is here." ”
Lu Yeming put one hand into his trouser pocket, and his eyes fell on her ordinary little face, "You drink first." ”
"What?" Jun Xiqing didn't understand.
Lu Yeming looked at her delicate and untouched eyes, and slowly raised her good-looking sword eyebrows, "How do I know if you have drugged me or not, you drink it first." ”
“…”
When Jun Xiqing was outside the door just now, he really thought about adding a drug to the decanting soup to stun him.
At this moment, she felt that she was seen through by him.
Jun Xiqing lowered her head and took a sip of sobering soup, "Look, no problem, how dare I drug the West Prince?"
"Who knows, there are so many people who want to climb into my bed, how do I know if you will drug me and force me directly?"
“…”
His self-confidence must have come wholesale.
However, people do have the capital to be confident.
"Hehe, Lord of the West, are you... Looking forward to... Do you want to be a little scared?" Jun Xiqing blinked.
Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips, "Make it clear." ”
"I drugged you strong, isn't it that I'm attacking, are you suffering?"
“…”
Lu Ye's deep phoenix eyes suddenly froze, and he stretched out his healthy arm to clasp her waist that Yingying was holding.
Jun Xiqing didn't dodge, and when he came to touch her, his fingerprints fell on the sensor suit inside her, and her task was completed.
The world-famous Western King Lu Yeming, even if he likes male pets, it is an absolute attack.
said that he was a little suffered, and that picture was really... Unthinkable.
Lu Yeming's fingers were about to touch her, but suddenly stopped.
Jun Xiqing's heart jumped, what's wrong with him?
At this time, I saw that the corners of his lips were hooked as if he were nothing, and his big palm went up and landed on her little face.
He touched her face.
Jun Xiqing froze, I don't know if he noticed something so he didn't touch her, half of his little face fell into his palm, he rubbed it carefully with his thick fingertips, and a strange electric current instantly stirred up, and the delicate muscle seemed to be burned.
"Lord West, don't do this. Jun Xiqing quickly pushed him.
But he didn't move, his big palm slid down, and two slender fingers pinched her small jaw, forcing her to look at him.
His deep phoenix eyes were silent, overflowing with a bit of evil playfulness, "Knowing my thoughts about you, you still took the initiative to send it to the door, it's like trying to use a beauty trick, but you refuse to take off your clothes, Wanwan, you are too hypocritical." ”
Twisted.
He called her nickname in a low voice, and there was always a way to make people's eardrums crisp.
Jun Xiqing Yujie trembled slightly, yes, she knew that he had thoughts about her.
He wanted to get her.
Perhaps, he also knows her thoughts about him, every time she gets close, every intimate contact, her heart beats faster.
She and he were testing each other, like two rivals were fighting, and maybe the next second they would stab the blade in their hands into each other's throats.
He has his ambitions, she also has her responsibilities, and this life is destined to be a stranger.
However, they will be attracted to each other.
In the sea of thousands of people, they will recognize each other at a glance.
Men and women are like two magnets, it is easy to rub out ambiguous sparks, he is not married, she is not married, and the encounter in the beautiful Shaohua is the beginning of a story.
However, the story is destined to have no ending.
She likes him, but he has ruined her home and harmed her country, and she will not hesitate to push him into the danger of murder.
He likes her, but this doesn't affect his liking of other women, the young and arrogant son of heaven is good at calculation, and the city is very deep, and the likes he gives him want you to exchange them for benefits of the same value.
This liking is too shallow.
Jun Xiqing opened her eyes sideways, trying to break free from his big palm.
But Lu Yeming didn't let her, clasped her jaw and didn't let her move, "Feed me to drink sobering soup." ”
What did he say?
Lu Yeming's gaze fell on her red lips, and her lowered voice revealed a strong beak that could not be denied, "Don't understand, feed me the sobering soup with your mouth." ”
He...
Jun Xiqing's little face turned red uncomfortably, he has never had a woman so far, but he looks outrageously experienced, he is very good at playing ambiguous and flirting with women.
"Don't!" she refused.
Lu Yeming withdrew his big palm, "Then you can go." ”
“…”
She couldn't go.
She hasn't gotten his fingerprints yet.
At this time, Jun Xiqing was sure, he had already recognized her.
However, he didn't say anything.
To put it bluntly, he and she are mortal enemies.
She was shot in country Z, and he will have to report this wound in the heart sooner or later.
Lu Yeming didn't look at her again, he turned around, his slender fingers took off the tie around his neck and threw it into the big bed, unbuttoning the two buttons of his shirt, revealing a small piece of his chest.
The wheat-colored skin is glowing with a sexy luster, and the muscles are firm and tight, not an exaggerated and strong type like a barrier, but like his person, there is a cold nobility everywhere.
Jun Xiqing took a sip of decanting soup, pounced directly, and kissed his thin lips on tiptoe.
Lu Yeming stood still and kissed her.
She kissed him on the lips, then tapped his teeth with her little tongue, and he opened his mouth, and she fed him a mouthful of decanting soup.
A faint aroma of wine lingered in his mouth.
On the surface, he wasn't drunk at all, but he did drink and was a little drunk.
Jun Xiqing opened his eyes and looked at him, he was handsome with his eyebrows, and he looked emotional, extremely handsome.
She retreated.
At this time, Lu Yeming stretched out his healthy arm and grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.
His calves pressed against the edge of the bed, and he carried her and fell into the soft bed.
Jun Xiqing was lying on top of him, she wanted to get up, but his big palm clasped the back of her head, "I want to leave when the goal is achieved, Wanwan, who taught you to use it and kick me away?"
She had already gotten his fingerprints.
He put it in her ear and whispered to her, "Wanwan".
Jun Xiqing's heart softened, knowing that the two of them were separated by conspiracy and calculation, and they didn't see their sincerity, but they were still attracted by him.
"Wanwan," Lu Yeming opened a slit in his eyes and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "I have never indulged a woman like this, give you one last chance, stay by my side, and be my woman." ”
Be his woman.
Jun Xiqing raised her delicate eyes and looked at him, "Okay, I can be your woman, but..."
She looked at him and said word by word, "I want you to depose the harem and practice monogamy, I want you to swear by the honor of your mother's clan, you can only have one woman from me in this life." ”
Lu Ye's deep eyes showed a bit of drunken confusion, and he shook his head, "No." ”
"Why? reluctant to have a deep affection with you Ye Ruge, or are you afraid that you won't be able to keep the prosperity of the three thousand, and sooner or later you will cheat on the young and beautiful fresh body outside?"
Lu Yeming looked at her deeply and did not speak.
Jun Xiqing said slowly, "Look, the likes you give me are nothing more than that." ”
Lu Yeming's eyes darkened, and he raised his head and kissed her red lips directly.
Jun Xiqing struggled hard, but at this time he held her soft little hand and slowly pulled her little hand to his heart.
His clothes were half exposed, and her soft fingertips touched the scar on his heart.
This is what she left for him.
The wound healed, but there was a scar.
Jun Xiqing froze for a moment, her little hand was on the position of his atrium, and she felt his heartbeat, thump, a strong thump.
No longer struggling, she gently closed her eyes and kissed him back.
Lu Yeming soon fell asleep, Jun Xiqing lay on his chest, on a stormy night, she didn't expect to sleep on his bed and sleep with him.