Jun Xiqing looked at him, her long lashes trembling. It was him. So it was him.
When General Yue had gone to get the door just now, the person who had entered was him instead.
He had changed his voice.
He had pretended to be General Yue as he ripped her clothes and raped her.
He had calculated the timing perfectly. Not only did he not let General Yue take advantage of her, he had also destroyed her defenses and watched her struggle in pain.
Ha.
Despicable.
Lu Yeming opened his narrow eyes slowly. His eyes were red and filled with endless cold. His tall body pressed against her as he asked her in a low voice, "How did it feel just now? When you thought I was General Yue?"
Jun Xiqing's red lips curved upwards. "Just to deceive me, you went so far as to change your voice. I must say that I commend your efforts."
