Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 940 Who doesn't want to hold it in the palm of his hand

Lu Liang felt itchy slightly, endured and endured, holding his hand, and reluctantly said, "Are you still eating?"

Long Yang put all his thoughts on her belly, and said casually: "I'm full."

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, he was afraid that he hadn't noticed it. When talking to her, he would no longer call himself me more often.

Regarding his change, she was happy to see the result, and naturally would not remind him.

However, looking at the dishes on the table, she sighed faintly, then picked up the chopsticks again, "but I haven't eaten enough."

Hearing this, Long Yang looked up at her, and was a little surprised when she saw that she was using her own chopsticks.

"That's what I used." After a pause, he couldn't help but remind.

Lu Liang chewed the vegetables slightly in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I know, but I don't dislike your saliva."

Her tone was nonchalant, but Long Yang's face was a little red.

In response, his thick black eyelashes blinked, and then he glared at her in disbelief.

"I don't know how to be ashamed!" After a long while, he uttered such a word.

He was going to reprimand her, but the tone of his words was not painful or itchy.

Lu Liang's motion of picking up the vegetables paused, then turned to look at him.

"what did you say?"

Long Yang squinted at her, "Need me to say it again?"

Lu Liang put down his chopsticks slightly, and suddenly reached out to hold his face, leaned forward, and pecked on his lips.

"The night before yesterday, did you dislike my saliva? Do you need me to remember the situation that night?"

Long Yang: "..."

Unspeakable images automatically appeared in his mind, and his face suddenly became hot and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Are you still not a woman? How can you say these words?" He frowned and scolded, but it was more like a cover-up.

"Am I a woman, doesn't the emperor know the best?" Lu Liang curled his lips slightly, now what to pretend to be, who was asking for it the night before?

Long Yang's complexion became completely dark.

"Lu Liangwei, do you still have any shame?"

Lu Liang patted his hand slightly, "Since the emperor is so ashamed, then let me go quickly."

Long Yang choked and finally let go of her.

Lu Liang stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief before turning around and leaving.

Looking at the girl who left without looking back, Long Marting's brows were frowned, and there was an inexplicable moodiness in his heart.

He walked around in the study, but finally resisted the urge to chase it out.

He was so presumptuous, but he was reluctant to punish her. If he cared about her again, she was afraid that she would go to heaven. How would he look at him in the future?

Long Yang calmed down, women must not be too spoiled!

Besides, Lu Liangwei, she left the Imperial Study Room and saw Zhao Ganhou there, thinking of something, and beckoning to him, "Manager Zhao, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Zhao Qian did not hesitate, and immediately followed.

Lu Liangwei stopped when he reached a distance from the Imperial Study Room.

"Do you have anything to tell the mother?" Zhao Gan was a little confused.

He was outside the Imperial Study Room just now, and he heard a little bit of what happened inside.

He thought that Lu Liangwei had quarreled with Long Yang, and at the same time he was a little worried.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand what the master is thinking.

Obviously when I was facing upward, I heard someone say that the empress was not, and they used such harsh means to protect the empress. Why did you go down, and when facing the empress, it was not the same thing?

(End of this chapter)