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Chapter 1187: Gently Blowing on Her Forehead

Ah, she shouldn’t have suspected her brother just now. So embarrassing!

Tang Mo’er felt very guilty. It was only because... whenever she hurt her finger, Mr Gu would be the first to suck on it. Her brother was acting weird just now, which was why she had thought of it as something else...

In the past, her brother had always been cold. Even her mother had been worried about this when she was still alive.

She still remembered her mother’s last words. She had held her hand and told her—Mo’er, I’m handing Yeming over to you once I’m gone. He only listens to you. So you have to teach him well. Make sure you don’t let the demon inside him roam free and let him destroy himself.

Up until now, Mo’er still didn’t understand what inner demons her brother had. She didn’t understand what her mother had said as well. But her mother had always been very intelligent. She respected and loved her mother greatly and had carved her words into her heart.

She never forgot them.

She was definitely going to take good care of her brother.

Even though... her brother didn’t need her care at all. He was the one constantly taking care of her.

It was pretty embarrassing.

Tang Mo’er had finally put down the great burden in her heart. She had secretly come back to take a look. Now that her brother was kissing Qingqing, she could rest assured.

Even though she had come over to spy on him, this was still pretty embarrassing.

Tang Mo’er turned to leave.

Jun Xiqing didn’t close her eyes. She stared at Lu Yeming’s handsome face as it neared. Before his lips touched hers, her lips suddenly curved upwards and she smiled coldly. She opened her mouth and bit down on his lips.

Lu Yeming frowned as he was suddenly bitten.

Jun Xiqing put her hands on him, wanting to push him away and she screamed, “Elder Sister Mo’er, save me!”

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Lu Yeming suddenly frowned and pursed his lips. “Have you forgotten what I said?”

Jun Xiqing threw him a look. Why would she care? “Elder Sister Mo’er...” she said as she sobbed.

Tang Mo’er’s steps halted outside as she heard Qingqing calling for help.

Then Tang Mo’er knocked her head. He was getting married in half a month and still didn’t know what to do with Qingqing. And now he was still bullying her. How dirty.

As an elder sister, she should teach her dirty brother a lesson.

Tang Mo’er turned and ran back in, she spoke in a gentle voice, “Yeming, let go of Qingqing!”

Hearing Tang Mo’er’s voice, Lu Yeming’s handsome face turned chilly. He stared at Jun Xiqing coldly. How dare she bite him!

She really was full of surprises.

He had chosen her out of so many others to be a surrogate mother. Other than the fact that her body was suitable, over the years, she was also the only woman that he could see eye to eye with.

“Let go of me, you b*stard!” Jun Xiqing struggled violently.

Lu Yeming gave a low laugh and said, “Are you done acting?”

Jun Xiqing totally ignored him. Elder Sister Mo’er her shield now. “Elder Sister Mo’er, he hit me! Save me!”

“...”

“Qingqing, I’m coming!” Tang Mo’er rushed over and reached out to pull Lu Yeming’s shirt, wanting to pull him away.

But his tall, exquisite body didn’t budge an inch.

Tang Mo’er was fuming. She kicked him and said, “Yeming, let go of Qingqing now! Or I’m going to get angry!”

There was a footprint on Lu Yeming’s crisp, black pants but he gave it no heed.

“You’ve gone too far this time, Brother. All girls are made of water. How can you treat her so roughly? If you like Qingqing, then cancel your wedding first and chase after her. Have you heard a single word of what I’ve said, Yeming?”

Seeing his indifference and his calm demeanor, Tang Mo’er lost her cool. She raised her fist to hit his shoulder.

Lu Yeming quickly released Jun Xiqing and backed away.

Tang Mo’er’s fist was about to land on his exquisite chest when he raised his hands and caught hold of her wrist. He stepped forwards and tugged her lightly.

Tang Mo’er was caught off guard and staggered two steps forward into his chest. His chest was as hard as a wall of copper. Her head knocked straight into it and she hissed in pain.

Raising her hands, she rubbed at her forehead.

But his large palm was faster than her. Lu Yeming reached out to touch her forehead. He rubbed it gently and said, “Elder Sis, you can’t even take care of yourself and you still want to take care of others?”

His low voice was slightly exasperated, but loving and affectionate at the same time.

“...”

Tang Mo’er suddenly understood that she was being looked down on.

Quickly straightening her back, she took a few steps back and pulled Jun Xiqing behind herself to protect her. “Yeming, you’ve gone too far this time!”

“That’s right, West Duke, you’ve gone too far!” Jun Xiqing chimed in behind Tang Mo’er’s back.

Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing frostily. He couldn’t bear her antics any longer. How dare she use his sister as her shield.

He started walking forward.

“Yeming, stop it. From today onwards, Qingqing is going to sleep with me in my room. Don’t touch her before you’ve settled things on your end!” Tang Mo’er said sternly.

Jun Xiqing pounced on Tang Mo’er and hugged her from the back. “Elder Sister Mo’er, you’re too good to me.”

With that, Jun Xiqing raised her eyes to give Lu Yeming a defiant look.

“...”

Lu Yeming’s expression was as dark as a storm. He glared at Jun Xiqing maliciously before his eyes landed on Tang Mo’er’s small face again.

There was already a patch of red on Tang Mo’er’s pale forehead. He hadn’t let her fists touch him just now, but if she had hit him, they would be red as well.

He reached out with his slim finger to brush her fringe aside and asked softly, “Does it hurt?”

“Not anymore.”

“Really?” Lu Yeming walked forward and blew on the patch of red on her forehead.

Tang Mo’er’s heart was warm but she still spoke angrily. “Don’t think I won’t scold you just because you treat me like this. The Lu Family men have always been slaves to their own infatuation. Grandfather and father were both the same. Don’t follow in their footsteps here and become a b*stard.”

Jun Xiqing observed this scene. This kingly man had blown on his sister’s forehead so gently. He had treated her with such care and love. Anyone who could receive such love from a man in this lifetime would definitely be happy.

“How is that possible? In my opinion, the West Duke is the most emotional of all three generations,” Jun Xiqing said with a smile.

Lu Yeming lifted his face to look at Jun Xiqing. Jun Xiqing’s bright eye landed on his face as well. Even though she was smiling, her eyes were cold.

His thin lips curved up slowly and he looked at her with a faint smile.

Such a look from him would usually be enough to make chills run down one’s spine.

“Qingqing, don’t speak for him anymore. Let’s go.” Tang Mo’er took hold of Jun Xiqing’s small hand and the two of them left.

...

Lu Yeming stood rooted at the ground and watched as the two of them disappeared from his sight. At this moment, a charming voice sounded beside his ear. “West Duke.”