Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 1181

Chapter 1181: Chapter 1181 - Why Aren't You Being Good

Chapter 1181: Why Aren’t You Being Good

The black umbrella sheltered Tang Mo’er and the snow wasn’t landing on her, but her hands were still outside .

The corners of Lu Yeming’s lips were raised, his enigmatic voice sounding gentle as he said, “Don’t just keep playing with the snow, be careful not to catch a cold . ”

“Got it . ”

Seeing the snowfall, it was so pure and Tang Mo’er’s heart was comforted and she finally revealed a genuine smile .

But she still had some regrets .

If only she could watch the snow with Niuniu, if only she could build snowmen with him and throw snowballs at him .

As the thoughts lingered in her mind, Tang Mo’er was starting to get sleepy . Leaning over, she rested her head on Lu Yeming’s broad shoulder .

She closed her eyes .

Within moments, she had fallen asleep . Lu Yeming could hear her light breathing beside his ears .

He looked with the corner of his eye .

He looked for a really long time, lifting her hand suddenly, wanting to caress her face .

But her lips suddenly moved, muttered, “Mr Gu…”

She was calling out for Mr Gu .

She missed Gu Mohan so much .

Lu Yeming’s hand suspended in mid-air hearing that . A few seconds later, he retracted his hand and a smile hinted at the edges of his mouth . He picked up the book he brought out with him .

The snow was everywhere and he just sat on the swing, making sure Tang Mo’er was well-sheltered under the black umbrella while his shoulder was covered in snow .

The swing continued moving while Tang Mo’er’s pink maxi dress moved around like gentle waves .

At that moment, everything was wonderful .

…

It was chaos outside . Many socialites opened their windows, watching the magical snow .

—-Wow, it’s snowing in autumn . It’s so beautiful and romantic .

—-Why is it snowing in autumn?

—-I have no idea, but it’s probably some man trying to make his woman happy .

—-Why don’t we go outside and play in the snow?

Many maidens climbed up and went outside, playing happily with the snow .

On the other hand, Jun Xiqing hadn’t fallen asleep yet . Sister Mo’er was in a bad situation and she felt really uneasy inside .

She had to worry about Lu Yeming that beast, would he suddenly barge inside her room and assault her?

Caught in a predicament, she was reminded of Ah Da and the officer’s death and her heart wrenched in pain . But now she was stuck in the West Palace, having to deal with such a strong opponent like Lu Yeming . She really had no chance of winning .

She heard some sounds outside . “Hurry up and look, it’s snowing outside . ”

Snowing?

Jun Xiqing got down from her bed, walking over to the window . Pushing the window open, there were specks of snow floating around .

It really was snowing .

She stretched her hand out and a snowflake landed on her palm .

It was late autumn, there was no way it would start snowing now unless it was intentional . That person must be a powerful person to make it snow .

Who was it?

Jun Xiqing looked over, spotting two familiar figures outside .

On the lawn, Lu Yeming sat on the swing, holding an umbrella up while Tang Mo’er was asleep, resting her head on his shoulder . The night breeze approached and Tang Mo’er’s pink maxi dress was blown onto his tailored trousers .

Jun Xiqing’s expression changed .

Lu Yeming got up, bending over to pick up Tang Mo’er before he brought her inside .

The two disappeared .

There was a book left behind at the swing .

Jun Xiqing stood in front of the window, not moving even after a long while . She clenched her fist, holding the red pea in her palm .

When she opened her palm again, her hand was covered in cold sweat .

…

The next morning .

The bright morning rays shone through the curtains, Feng Lingxue’s lashes moved and she slowly opened her eyes .

A handsome face appeared right in front of her once she opened her eyes .

Xuan Ying .

She was in Xuan Ying’s arms .

His muscular arm was around her slim waist while her head was on his chest . She could hear his powerful heartbeat and masculinity at such close proximity, surrounding her with his warmth .

It felt really warm .

It felt really comfortable .

She took a glance at the surroundings, it clearly wasn’t her room . With its luxurious interior, sparkling chandeliers and obscenely massive bed, it was his master bedroom .

Lifting her eyes, she stared at his handsome face .

Without his usual cold somberness, his face was somewhat gentle now and he appeared so harmless .

Her Brother Ying .

She wanted to stretch her hand out to caress his face . But it was only then she realized where her hand was placed .

Her face instantly flushed and she quickly retracted her hand .

W-Why was her hand there?

Suddenly her vision darkened and the man beside her opened his eyes, flipping around and pressing her down .

Xuan Ying had just woken up and his voice was still slightly hoarse . “You’re trying to escape right after touching me in the wrong places?”

Feng Lingxue had both hands on his chest . “I-I didn’t…”

Xuan Ying leaned forward, sniffing her hair . “You’re so cheeky even while you’re asleep . Why was your hand on my crotch?”

“…”

Feng Lingxue clutched at his silky pajamas . She hadn’t, she really had no clue why her hand was there!

But now that she was caught red-handed by him, she really had no other way of explaining herself out of this situation .

It was so embarrassing .

As she nuzzled her face against his chest, she murmured with heated cheeks, “I’m sorry…”

Xuan Ying looked at her desperate state with narrowed eyes . She really hadn’t done anything . She was totally clueless about it, he was the one who pulled her hand over and placed it on his crotch when she was asleep .

But now, he accused her of it . He loved bullying her and teasing her .

“Your apology is worth nothing, you should use your body to repay me . ” He kissed her red lips .

Mmm!

Feng Lingxue’s pupils contracted . Her senses were far more sensitive in the morning and she could feel his masculine ferocity coming right for her . He forced her tongue into her mouth, exploring the sweet juices inside so overbearingly .

He tried to take off her clothes .

“D-Don’t do this…” Without taking the aphrodisiacs, her body quickly stiffened from his touch .

Sensing her alarm, Xuan Ying let go of her lips, sitting up to look at her with a sharp, piercing gaze . Looking at her pale face, he questioned her, “Why aren’t you being good?”

Feng Lingxue shook her head . “No, I think I have… my period…”

What?

Xuan Ying lowered his head to check . His black silky pajamas had some red stains on it, she had dirtied his clothes .

Feng Lingxue wasn’t lying, she could feel something warm gush down below . She really had her period .

The man’s face was so dark it was like the bottom of a burnt pot . Many men were concerned with their cleanliness and thought of menstrual periods as dirty and Xuan Ying was no exception .

Sitting up immediately, Feng Lingxue practically leaped off of him . “I’m sorry, please don’t be angry . It wasn’t on purpose . ”

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