Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 569 How can the emperor speak

Lu Liang blushed slightly, "What's so good about me?" And, being stared at by him so much, how could she sleep?

Seeing that he still didn't look back, she turned around and faced the wall.

Long Yang laughed low, holding her round shoulders, turning her around, facing him, and looking at her with a smile, "Don't want to show it to me?"

Across the clothes, Lu Liangwei could feel the temperature of his hands. She couldn't help but shivered and glanced at him. She didn't speak, but her face flushed.

The emperor was so embarrassed that she always felt ashamed.

When Long Yang saw it, the smile on his face disappeared, frowning and looking at her, "Cold?"

Lu Liang didn't say a word, pushed his hand away, and simply got into the quilt.

Seeing this, Long Yang laughed, patted her on the back through the quilt, and coaxed softly: "Okay, don't look at you, just come out."

"No." Lu Liang's slightly vague voice came from the quilt, and it always seemed to be acting like a baby in people's ears.

Long Yang shook his heart and said dumbly: "If you don't come out, then I will come in."

Upon hearing this, Lu Liangwei quickly pressed the horn to prevent him from entering.

Long Yang easily lifted the quilt and lay down beside her.

Lu Liang flushed slightly and looked at him, feeling a little at a loss.

Long Yang sighed lowly, "Didn't you say you would like to sleep with me? But you are so shy, it's about to dawn."

Lu Liang was a little annoyed when he heard this, and whispered: "Sorry, I'm just not used to sleeping with others."

Long Yang frowned and hugged her into his arms, "I know and understand you, but we are now a husband and wife, so we should lie down and sleep together. You are just not used to it for the time being, you will get used to it when you get more familiar with it. , Believe me, eh?"

Lu Liang nodded in his arms, "I see."

Seeing her quietly and obediently nestled in her arms, Long Yang should have been happy, but when she thought of her just now, she was not so happy.

"Also." He raised her face with his fingers, and said solemnly, "Don't tell me I'm sorry for being so unhappy, if you teach me to hear it again, I will..." At this point, he Paused, and said nothing further.

Lu Liangwei looked at him in a daze, "How about you?"

"I just..." He looked down at her, his fingers swimming under the quilt.

Lu Liang exclaimed slightly, his face flushed, and he stared at him in disbelief.

Long Yang was also a little startled, the hornworm feeling under his palm made him feel a strange and excited feeling in his heart.

The **** the other side was unbelievable, and with accusing eyes, made him come back to his senses, coughing lightly, her voice hoarse, "If you are not good, spank you."

Lu Liang's face flushed, but he said in a bit of annoyance: "The emperor is an exile!" Just now he pinched her...

Just thinking about it, her body is inexplicably soft, and she doesn't feel like her own body anymore.

Seeing the girl clearly sullen, but still full of anger, Long Yang couldn't help but press her head, and leaned forward and kissed it.

Lu Liang froze for a long while before realizing that she was covered in rashes all over her body, and there were all on her chin. How could the emperor still have a mouthful?

Long Yang finally cared about her uncomfortable body and let her go.

Lu Liang pursed his flushed lips, and simply buried his face in his arms.

Long Yang put his hands on her back and smiled wryly.

Even if Wei Wei developed a rash, he would still think.

(End of this chapter)