Hearing those words, Ping Ping was shocked and her gaze instantly riveted on Dongfang Ruoli’s body.
In her current rosy state, Dongfang Ruoli was as charming as a flower, she had obviously been nourished by a man.
Did President Lu really consummate his marriage with Dongfang Ruoli?
Jun Xiqing didn’t show any expression on her face and she just looked at Dongfang Ruoli with a poker face. “Congratulations, Empress Dongfang.”
“Her Highness, do you not believe me? His Highness and I did it two times consecutively, he even hugged me to sleep.”
Dongfang Ruoli then handed a thumb drive to Jun Xiqing. “This is for you, you can take a look at it with your own eyes.”
With a sway of her hips, Dongfang Ruoli sashayed away.
…
In the room.
Jun Xiqing stared at the thumb drive in her hand blankly. Even though Dongfang Ruoli hadn’t made herself clear earlier on, she could already guess what was the content. It was most probably a video of her in bed doing it with Lu Yeming.
The woman had done it on purpose, she wanted her to see it for herself.
Should she watch it?
Jun Xiqing inserted the thumb drive into the computer and a video popped up.
Lu Yeming and Dongfang Ruoli were on the bed getting intimate. The lights in the room weren’t switched off and she could clearly see Lu Yeming’s handsome face.
It was him.
Jun Xiqing’s pupils contracted. Her mind churned with many possibilities. It was possible that he would use a body double.
But no.
As Lu Yeming towered above Dongfang Ruoli in the video, Dongfang Ruoli was hugging his neck as she kissed his ears, moaning loudly, “Your Highness, it feels so good.”
Lu Yeming lowered his head, kissing her lips.
Jun Xiqing fast forwarded the video. They really did it twice, just as Dongfang Ruoli had described and he hugged her to sleep.
“Your Highness, President Lu really slept with Dongfang Ruoli. H-How could he do this?!” Ping Ping felt indignant for Jun Xiqing.
This President Lu had just gotten intimate with Her Highness not long ago and he slept with Dongfang Ruoli almost immediately after?
What did he take Her Highness for?
“Ping Ping, I’m fine. You can go back and have some rest first.”
“Alright.” Ping Ping turned around to leave.
Jun Xiqing sat on the couch and rewatched the video.
…
Jun Xiqing decided to return to Country Z. She had been in the Capital for a couple days and should return home soon.
At the airport.
Jun Xiqing heard Ping Ping’s voice when she just got down from the car. “Your Highness, it’s President Lu.”
When Jun Xiqing turned back to look, it was only to see a bulletproof official state car stop and Fan Men open the door. Lu Yeming came out from the car.
Today he wore a custom-made black suit, standing tall and suave. Exuding a kingly aura, he grabbed everyone’s attention once he appeared. Dongfang Ruoli held his arm and they walked into the airport together.
So Lu Yeming was returning home too, they were going back to Country A.
“Her Highness, what a coincidence.” Dongfang Ruoli held her head high as she greeted Jun Xiqing.
In return, Jun Xiqing showed a polite smile before she looked at Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming also glanced at her, but it was an indifferent gaze, as though he was looking at a stranger. Only one day had passed and Lu Yeming had become a completely different person.
Moments later, Lu Yeming took Dongfang Ruoli with him and they left together, leaving Jun Xiqing to look at them from the back, completely perplexed. She suddenly sensed a deep, enigmatic gaze coming in her direction.
Jun Xiqing looked over, spotting Fan Men and an underling standing behind him. The underling slightly lifted his head, looking at her.
When Jun Xiqing returned the gaze, she saw an unfamiliar face, but the man had a pair of almond-shaped eyes that were strangely familiar to her.
When she wanted to take a better look of him, Fan Men left with the underling. “Ah Jia, hurry up.”
The underling’s name was Ah Jia.
…
Jun Xiqing was about to board the plane with Ping Ping when she suddenly heard Fan Men’s voice. “Your Highness.”
Jun Xiqing turned back.
“Your Highness, His Highness’ private jet will not be able to depart because of an accident. Can we take your private jet and make a landing at Holy Lady Clan’s base? His Highness plans to take the Empress back to the base to rest for a couple days.”
Jun Xiqing nodded and agreed, “Okay.”
So they boarded Country Z’s private jet and Lu Yeming sat with Dongfang Ruoli. Dongfang Ruoli was desperate, wanting to have physical contact with Lu Yeming as much as possible.
But Lu Yeming was indifferent, not even looking at her or Jun Xiqing. Although he didn’t speak, she felt someone pinning her with an enigmatic gaze.
She got up to go to the washroom.
When she came back, there was sudden turbulence and Jun Xiqing lost her footing, falling onto a man’s lap.
“I’m sorry…”
Jun Xiqing wanted to get up, but she knocked over a cup of coffee.
It spilled all over the man’s pants.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes, noticing that it was the underling standing behind Fan Men earlier on, Ah Jia.
Ah Jia wore a simple outfit, with a cap, black shirt and black trousers, he sat at the back of the private jet and was extremely low-key.
Now, Jun Xiqing fell onto his lap and they were in a suggestive position.
“I’m sorry, I’ll get the air stewardess to come over and clean this up.” Jun Xiqing got up.
But a large palm reached over, grasping her slim waist and a magnetic voice resounded in her ears. “Wipe my pants clean.”
It was just a simple yet overbearing phrase.
Jun Xiqing’s lashes fluttered, she could almost confirm her guess.
“Even if I wipe it clean, you probably can’t wear it anymore. I’ll get someone to bring you a new pair of pants to change into.”
“I don’t want a new pair of pants. All I want is for you to wipe them clean. Do you not understand my words?”
“…”
Lowering her eyes, Jun Xiqing checked his pants. The coffee had spilled near his groin. He must have done it on purpose.
Jun Xiqing took out a few pieces of tissue paper, proceeding to wipe the area. Through her peripheral vision, she could see Ah Jia’s Adam’s apple bobbing and an obvious erection.
Jun Xiqing’s face turned crimson red and she threw the tissues in his face. Ah Jia didn’t dodge and a hoarse chuckle came out of his lips. “Why did you throw the tissues in my face?”
Jun Xiqing smirked, her eyes gleaming. “I seem to have found an old friend.”
“What old friend?”
“An old friend… who’s not only wealthy but also good in bed.”
Ah Jia’s eyes narrowed under the cap, revealing a devilish charm. “Oh? You miss this old friend of yours?”
Dongfang Ruoli suddenly appeared, she had come over to visit the bathroom and happened to witness the pair together. Now, Jun Xiqing sat on the underling’s lap and they were in a suggestive position with a heated atmosphere.
“Her Highness, now that His Highness has fallen for me and no longer spares a glance at you, you’ve actually stooped to seducing a lowly underling?”
