Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 640: If you don’t like it, forget it

Chapter 640 If you don’t like it, forget it

"Okay." Lu Liang nodded slightly and agreed.

Entering the bedroom, Long Yang pulled Lu Liangwei's hand and walked directly to the clean room.

"If you are cold, soak in hot water, it will be better."

Lu Liang paused slightly, but did not refuse.

Entering the clean room, Long Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand to untie Lu Liangwei's belt.

But thinking of something, he dropped his hand again, just patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll go out first and call me if something happens."

Lu Liang was startled slightly and looked at him somewhat unexpectedly.

Long Yang said nothing, turned around and left the clean room.

Lu Liangwei's doubts were even worse.

On weekdays, the emperor is not such a gentleman, and being so polite today made her feel even more strange.

She took off her dress and stepped into the pool, worrying that the emperor was still outside, soaked at will, got up, put on her clothes, and went out.

When I went out, I saw Long Yang on the couch outside and fell asleep.

He propped his forehead with one hand, long black hair, hanging down from his shoulders, covering half of his face.

Upon seeing this, Lu Liang walked over and gently pushed his arm, "The emperor, go to bed and sleep."

Long Yang opened his eyes and looked at her in unpredictable depth. Then, his long and thick eyelashes blinked, his voice was low, "Done?"

"Well, it's done." Lu Liang nodded slightly and persuaded, "If the emperor is tired, go to bed and sleep quickly."

Long Yang looked at the beauty face close at hand, suddenly stretched out his hand and touched her little face, with a gentle and pleasant voice, "You go and wait for me. After I take a shower, come over."

Lu Liang's heart trembled slightly, lowered his eyes, and nodded, "Okay."

After Long Yang entered the clean room, Lu Liangwei took the book and walked into the inner room.

Long Yang didn't wash for too long and came out soon.

He changed into a white shirt, and his black hair was scattered all over his shoulders.

The flap is a little loose, revealing the strong texture and **** collarbone inside.

Lu Liang moved his gaze slightly, and moved inward.

Long Yang sat down on the edge of the bed, took away the book in her hand, and asked, "How about sleeping?"

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Okay."

Long Yang looked at her and smiled, got up and blew out a few lights in the room, leaving only the two beside the couch, and walked back.

After the gauze tent was put down, the light in the bed suddenly dimmed.

Lu Liang blinked a few times before adjusting to the light inside.

She lay down, feeling her side sink, and Long Yang also lay down.

Immediately afterwards, his powerful arms stretched out and took her into his arms.

Lu Liangwei's body tightened suddenly.

Xu Ye sensed her nervousness, and Long Yang paused and gently patted her back, "If you really don't like it, then forget it."

After speaking, he released her and put her back inside.

Lu Liang should have breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard what he said, he always felt that the emperor was really strange today.

She whispered: "It's not that I don't like..." It is inevitable that she will be a little nervous.

Long Yang chuckled and suddenly said, "But I don't want to, in order not to be with me, you will hurt your body again."

Lu Liang turned his head slightly and looked at him blankly.

But because of the dim light, she couldn't see clearly the look on his face at this time.

But she was not stupid, he said so, she quickly thought of something.

No wonder he didn't come to Fengyi Palace in these few days.

It turned out that he thought that the rash on her body was caused by her herself, because she didn't want to be with him.

(End of this chapter)

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