Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1428: Mom, It Hurts

I’ve always loved you.

Lu Yeming’s deep eyes finally wavered and turned dangerous. The vein on his forehead started pulsing and his beautiful face became fierce.

Jun Xiqing reached out to push him away as she wiped the tears from her face messily. “I won’t marry you.”

She wouldn’t marry him.

Even now she still refused to marry him.

If he had felt that he lost something yesterday, right now, it felt as though he had already lost it.

He had really lost her this time.

“President Lu, this Jun Xiqing is too disobedient. Give her to me and I will teach her a proper lesson.”

General Yue stood at one side and could only look on as an outsider. He observed Lu Yeming closely, worried he was going to change his mind any time.

He wasn’t about to let this golden opportunity escape from him, so he spoke quickly, wanting to get Jun Xiqing as quickly as he could.

Without even sparing a glance for General Yue, Lu Yeming’s narrow eyes stayed on Jun Xiqing’s teary face. “Qingqing, now that you’ve said that, all the more I can’t let you go. If I let you go now, you’ll really leave me.”

“So you’re still going to give me to General Yue, right?”

Lu Yeming stood up slowly, returning to the position where he stared at her from above. His cold eyes were an enigma.

“President Lu, I understand. Leave everything to me!” General Yue said as he quickly shoved Jun Xiqing into the room again.

Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming, who seemed to have no intention of stopping them.

“Lu Yeming.” Jun Xiqing suddenly called out to him.

Lu Yeming looked at her.

Jun Xiqing’s eyes were shining bright through her tears, as though the pain and confusion she was in had now faded far away. She looked just like she had three years ago in the riding range, when she had rode with him in a white dress, where she had shone so radiantly.

“Lu Yeming, you can’t enter this room. If you do, you lose. But since the game has started, I’ll be waiting for you in the room. Waiting for you to… lose.”

Lu Yeming’s handsome face froze over and turned malevolent, blue veins pulsing in his clenched fists. He looked terrifying.

“Alright, stop your meaningless babble.” General Yue slammed the door shut with a bang.

Lu Yeming stood outside for a long time, staring at the closed door.

…

Inside the room.

Wasting no time, General Yue took out a piece of rope and tied Jun Xiqing’s hands behind her. Then he flung Jun Xiqing onto the table. Her soft waist hit the edge of the table and it stung.

General Yue was extremely rough and Jun Xiqing broke out in cold sweat from the pain as her eyesight turned black.

The lights in the room were switched off and the curtains were all drawn tightly. Not a sliver of light could enter the room and the aura of death permeated the air.

“Little beauty, you’re finally in my hands. I heard that you killed my younger brother in his bed, just wait while I take revenge for him, right now.”

General Yue reached out and swept everything on the table onto the ground before unbuckling his belt frantically.

It was said that a person’s sense of hearing was often heightened in the darkness. As Jun Xiqing was spread across the table, she could hear the person behind her pulling his zipper down…

Even the strongest woman would tremble in fear in this situation, and Jun Xiqing was no exception.

Her hands and feet were cold, not even a bit of warmth in them.

At this moment General Yue pressed against her from the back and reached out to pull on her white dress. “Little beauty, I’m coming.”

Jun Xiqing could feel his filthy hand touching her from the back clearly, like a slimy fly. She was disgusted.

Her heart ached as she felt like throwing up.

Ding dong. The doorbell suddenly sounded.

General Yue was already in the mood and was not happy to be interrupted so suddenly. “Who is it? Don’t you dare ruin my pleasure!”

“General, it’s me. Didn’t you call to ask me to bring an object of pleasure down for you just now?” His underling’s voice rang out from the outside.

General Yue laughed loudly and said, “Little beauty, you’d better listen to me or I’m going to screw you so hard later. I’m going to get something first.”

General Yue pulled his pants up and walked to the door.

Meanwhile, Jun Xiqing was on the table with her back facing the war and her hands tied behind her, in a humiliating position.

She heard the door open and him taking something from his underling before the door closed again and the room fell back into the darkness.

Originally, she had suspected that it was Lu Yeming.

At this moment, someone walked up from behind her, pressed up against her and said, “What are you dreaming about? For President Lu to come and save you?”

It was General Yue’s voice.

There was no mistake.

So he didn’t turn up.

With a loud smack, General Yue slapped her butt hard. “Are you disappointed? You’ve lost.”

Caught underneath him, Jun Xiqing felt unbearably humiliated. She turned around and buried her small face in the table.

Her pale hands were full of cold sweat and she trembled as she clenched her teeth, her long hair plastered to her delicate neck.

It was a terrible feeling.

The person behind her made her want to vomit.

At this moment, with a loud rip, her white dress tore into shreds and the man behind her slowly wrapped his arms around her waist…

…

Jun Xiqing lay on the table like a dead person.

She opened her eyes and large tears started rolling down her cheeks. Her tears were burning hot and she had forgotten how to even blink.

To a woman, being raped and humiliated was her worst nightmare.

Jun Xiqing suddenly thought back to when she was young, when her mom had treated her so well even though she hadn’t been her biological mom.

She had hugged her frequently and she had been so warm.

She moved her dry red lips and mumbled hoarsely, “Mom… Mom…”

Her gentle voice was hoarse and filled with helplessness.

The man behind her froze.

“Pain… it hurts so much… Qingqing hurts so much…”

She was calling out in pain.

She called out incessantly, persistently.

The man reached out to hold her face. There were no tears. Her face was dry. There was absolutely nothing on it.

Suddenly, the man untied the ropes on her hands and bent down. His soft, thin lips pressed onto her small face as he kissed her nose, her forehead, and then her lips.

Jun Xiqing’s long lashes quivered as she slowly opened her eyes. The smell and feeling of the kiss was all too familiar to her.

After all, she had only kissed one man before.

So…

She could see his face clearly. At such a close distance, his beautiful face was perfect even in the dark.

Now he was kissing her with his brows furrowed, tasting her red lips. His face was cold and dark, even as he was immersed in the kiss.