Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 969 He is a little addicted

Lu Liang glanced at him suspiciously.

What do you mean?

Why eat more to gain strength?

Is she going to do some heavy work?

Soon, her doubts were answered.

After eating lunch, Long Yang didn't rush away, but pulled Lu Liangwei into the inner hall to rest.

Lu Liangwei looked at him unexpectedly, "Don't the emperor have to deal with government affairs?"

He came here specially to accompany her for lunch today. She was already very surprised. She hadn't expected that she was all out of lunch, so he would not leave.

After thinking about it, she was a little surprised and said, "The emperor wants to take a nap with me?"

Long Yang looked away from her face, hummed, took off his robe, and then went to untie her belt.

Lu Liang didn't refuse, letting him take off his dress.

However, she only had a bellyband inside, and she took off her dress, and it was still a bit cold in the room.

She stretched out her hand to wrap her arm, and wanted to take a bedding to put it on, but Long Yang took her shoulders and carried it on the couch.

"Just sleep like this," he said in a low voice.

Lu Liang frowned slightly, "I'm cold."

"It won't be cold for a while." He glanced at her grimly, and pulled the quilt over them.

Lu Liangwei quickly understood the meaning of his words, grabbed his messy hand, angrily and anxiously, gritted his teeth and reminded, "It's still daytime."

"Can't do it during the day?" A certain emperor asked seriously.

Lu Liang was slightly angrily smiled, dare to believe that he came so diligently today because of this kind of thing?

She was more certain that he did something nasty to herself last night.

I thought to myself, this person is really boring, silently.

Long Yang did not give her a chance to refuse.

After the nightmare, Long Yang still wondered whether it was daytime, and there were still many government affairs in the Imperial Study Room to deal with, and he got up and prepared to leave for the Imperial Study Room.

He sat on the side of the couch and put on his clothes, turned his head and saw the girl with wet eyes that was shrunk in the quilt. He paused and looked back with some difficulty.

He almost couldn't hold it, and was attracted by her again.

Before leaving, he leaned over to look at Lu Liangwei, with slightly raised eyebrows, a smile at the corners of his mouth, and a refreshing look, "Sleep well."

Lu Liang stared at his good-looking and excessive face, thinking of the ruined nap, not getting angry, grabbing the pillow next to him, and slamming it at his handsome face, "You are not allowed to come back tonight."

Naturally, the pillow could not hit Long Marting’s face, he easily blocked it, and the pillow rolled on the blanket, staring at her obviously annoyed, but it looked like an angry look. Long Yang was in a happy mood, he reached out and touched it. He touched her hair, and said in a slightly dumb voice: "I didn't plan to come over at night, but you say that you seem to be using the method of violent tactics. Then I must come at night."

Lu Liang looked at him in a daze.

Such gentle movements and gentle tone, as if her emperor is back again.

Her eyes were suddenly moist, and she looked at him misty.

Long Yang saw it, and felt tight, thinking that he had bullied her severely, so he simply sat down again and coaxed softly: "Since you don't want me to come over, then I just came tonight, why are you crying?"

Lu Liang blinked slightly and glared at him, "I didn't cry!"

Seeing her like this, Long Yang's heart suddenly swayed, and he couldn't hold back, bowed his head and kissed her eyes, and then slipped down to her blushing lips.

He wanted to appease her, but when he was infected, he became a bit addicted and couldn't let her go.

(End of this chapter)