Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

With a snap, the power in the study room ran out and his vision went into darkness.

The printer also stopped.

“Monarch, the power is out. We Can’t get the divorce certificate for the time being. We can only get it when the power is back on,”said the staff member.

How did the power run out all of a sudden?

Murong Jiancheng looked at the guard by the door. “Go and see what’s going on.”

“Yes, Monarch.”

The guard ran to the main power switch.

Oh No, someone’s coming. Jun Xiqing stuck out her pink tongue guiltily. When the guard pushed the switch up, the power came back on.

What should she do?

At this moment, a tall and handsome figure came up from behind. He raised his hand and pulled the fuse.

Oh My God, this is too simple and crude.

Jun Xi Qing looked back and met a pair of deep phoenix eyes. Lu Yiming had come.

“Why are you here?”

Lu Yiming reached out and grabbed her slender waist, pushing her into a corner.

The space in this corner was very narrow. The two of them immediately pressed their bodies together.

Jun Xi Qing stretched out her slender white hand and pressed it against his muscular chest.

At this moment, the guard ran over and muttered to himself, “Why is the fuse broken? Quickly call an electrician to fix it.”

The guard ran away again.

Jun Xi Qing immediately pushed Lu Yiming. “President Lu, she’s already gone. Can you let go of Me Now?”

Lu yiming held her soft waist and gently pinched it. His nose was filled with the scent of a young girl’s body, “Qing Qing, today, you became Mu Yanfeng’s female companion and provoked Feng Sinan. If you don’t listen to me, how do you think I Should Punish You?”

Jun Xiqing looked at him with her bright eyes. “President Lu, what do you want to Do?”

Looking at her palm-sized face, Lu yeming narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyes to kiss her red lips.

Jun Xi Qing turned his head and avoided it.

Lu Yeming did not kiss her, nor was he angry. He slowly reached out his palm to pick up her small face and kissed it again.

Jun Xi Qing suddenly felt a wave of sourness rise up, and she lowered her waist to vomit.

Sensing her abnormality, Lu Yeming quickly reached out his large palm to her back and lightly patted it twice. “What’s wrong with you?”

Jun Xi Qing retched twice, tears welling up in her eyes.

She was almost instantly on alert.

What was wrong with her?

These days, she had become lethargic and loved to eat, and now she was still vomiting. After some calculations, her little days had been postponed for a few days.

A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and that was -- she was pregnant.

Lu Yeming saw that she was in pain, and he slowly frowned. “I’ll get the imperial physician to take a look at you...”

Before he could finish, Jun Xi Qing stood up and pushed him away coldly. “Stay away from me so I won’t throw up.”

Lu Yeming’s eyes suddenly turned cold and filled with malice. He looked at her. “You mean that my kiss makes you want to throw up?”

Jun Xi Qing’s gaze was colder than his. She curled her thin lips mockingly, “What else could it be? President Lu, you really don’t have any self-awareness at all. You shot my brother and pretended to be another man to rape me. Are you indirectly suffering from amnesia or do you really not know how to write the word ‘shameless’? Now, I feel like vomiting when I see you!”

Her words were very fierce, and she had pushed the humiliation to the extreme. Lu Yeming’s overly exquisite outline was immediately covered in a layer of frost.

After a few seconds of eye contact, he turned around and left.

If he didn’t leave now, he was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to help himself and strangle her.

..

The moment he left, Jun Xi Qing’s entire body went limp and she squatted on the ground, her hands and feet so cold that there was no warmth at all.

She was pregnant.

If she was really pregnant, what should she do?

Right now, her situation was very bad. It was not easy for her to win a breath of air from Lu Yeming.

If he knew that she was pregnant, he would definitely not let her go.

She knew his methods. He would either imprison her or use her relatives to force her. There was always one that suited her.

He would definitely want this child.

Jun Xi Qing stretched out her small hand and touched her flat and tight abdomen with a trembling hand. She did not want to get pregnant.

She really did not want to get pregnant!

How could he be so cruel as to make her pregnant?

He was destroying her.

..

In the study room.

The Imperial Guard came to report. “Monarch, the fuse is broken. Someone has come to fix it.”

Murong Jiancheng nodded. “Alright.”

Bei Yuewu saw how anxious he was and wished that she could immediately get a divorce certificate from him. She clenched her fists in secret.

She stood up and wanted to go out.

But her vision was dark. After taking two steps, she accidentally bumped into the corner of the table.

Hiss.

It hurts.

Bei Yue Wu groaned in pain and quickly reached out to press on her waist. She was really out of luck today, getting injured again and again.

Even this table was bullying her.

Bei Yue Wu kicked the table angrily.

At this moment, a deep and concerned voice sounded in her ears, “What happened to you? Where did you bump into?”

Murong Jiancheng had arrived.

Bei Yuewu didn’t want to bother with him at all, “You don’t have to worry about it. You should go and care about your new lover!”

Bei Yuewu left and returned to her own room.

In the room, Bei Yuewu sat on the soft bed and stretched out her hand to take off the long dress she was wearing. She looked down and saw that her waist had become swollen from the impact. The impact was quite serious.

This was definitely the worst birthday she had ever had.

She was about to find some medicinal wine to wipe it on when the door suddenly opened and someone walked in.

Murong Jiancheng came in with the ointment in his hand. “This is for you...”

His words came to an abrupt stop.

His deep pupils contracted violently as Murong Jiancheng looked at the woman on the bed. She took off her long dress and there was still a tight-fitting little dress underneath. However, her fair and delicate muscles were as fair as snow and her soft and charming bones were protruding. It was so irritating that his nostrils felt hot.

The man who had been abstinent for twenty-six years was suddenly stimulated and it seemed like he was going to have a nosebleed.

Bei Yuewu was the first to react. When she saw that he was staring at her, she chided him angrily, “What are you looking at? Get Out!”

Murong Jiancheng retracted his gaze but he did not leave. Instead, he went up to her bedside and said, “This ointment is for you. Is it badly damaged? Let me take a look.”

He only felt relieved after taking a look.

Bei Yuewu took the ointment from his palm and forcefully threw it at his handsome face. “I don’t want it. I’ll return it to you!”

Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips and didn’t say a word.

Bei Yuewu became angrier and angrier. She stood up and used her hands and feet to kick, kick, and smash him.

Murong Jiancheng stood up and gave her a beating. “Stop hitting me. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

”...”

One sentence from him could infuriate her to death.

Bei Yuewu was still hitting him.

As the two of them got closer, Murong Jiancheng’s gaze shifted downwards and landed on a large area of her delicate muscles. He stretched out his hand and pinched her wrist with a few fingers. Looking at her clenched fist, her fist turned red.

“Stop hitting me. I’m sorry.”

He apologized in a low and hoarse voice. His wide palm wrapped around her small red fist and caressed it a few times.