Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 371: Hidden sweat

That's what she ate.

"Very sweet."

The man's deep voice fell on his ears, and he always felt that there was some kind of hint hidden. Lu Liang's face turned hot, and he pretended not to hear, and walked forward quickly.

It couldn't be more appropriate to lift a rock to shoot yourself in the foot.

"Master, come on, come in..."

Hearing this voice, Lu Liang came back to his senses, only to realize that at some point, he had walked into a willow alley, and there were many girls from Goulan Courtyard standing beside them, soliciting business.

Thinking of something, she suddenly turned around and looked, and she saw a group of Yingying and Yanyan women approaching Long Yang and Chu Qi.

Lu Liangwei narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his voice, "Master, what are you dawdling about, why don't you hurry up and bring the child over here?"

Her voice was originally clear and sweet, but after deliberately raising it, it appeared very clear.

The alley became quiet all of a sudden, and all eyes were on the past.

Long Yang was also taken aback, but soon, a smile flashed in his black eyes.

Chu Qi frowned, kid? Who are you calling?

Lu Liangwei walked over and took the initiative to hold Long Yang's arm, "Are you stupid? Let's go." After saying that, he walked back and forth.

When he was leaving, he did not forget to say to Chu Qi who was stunned there: "Xiao Qi, hurry up."

The seventh day: "..."

Looking at her silently, he followed behind the two of them and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Long Yang's brows were full of joy, his eyes glanced at her hand holding his arm, and he couldn't help but smile in a low voice, "Where do you want my wife to take my husband?"

Hearing the obvious teasing tone in his tone, Lu Liangwei finally came to his senses, a little annoyed, and was about to withdraw his hand when he held it down.

"Seventh day of the seventh lunar month." He suddenly called out in a low voice, implying an order.

Chu Qi, who was following behind the two, immediately turned around.

Before Lu Liangwei realized what kind of charades the master and servant were playing, she was suddenly pinned against the wall, and Long Yang rushed over.

The clear and pleasant breath brushed past her nose and mouth, and the next moment, the veil on her face was lifted, and in an instant, her breath was taken away.

Her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Although no one passed by in this alley, there is an alley in front of it, and someone will break in at any time, and there is a Goulan courtyard behind, and there are many women looking around.

Lu Liangwei's face is getting hotter and hotter, and thin sweat is faintly visible on his fair forehead.

She struggled a few times, but she couldn't break free from his grip. When she was thinking about whether to take other measures, he finally let her go.

He supported her waist with one hand, raised his sleeve with the other hand, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

His taste was in his mouth, and Lu Liangwei's head was a little dizzy.

I don't understand why he suddenly...

After wiping her sweat off, Long Yang picked up the veil and helped her cover it again.

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to push him away, he suddenly leaned over her ear, "It's really sweet."

Lu Liangwei blushed, fortunately covered by a veil.

She gave him an annoyed look, turned around and left.

But she just took a step when her wrist was pulled, and the next moment, something cool slipped into her wrist.

Lu Liang paused for a moment, then looked back, and saw that there was an extra bracelet on her originally bare wrist.

The whole body of the bracelet was bright red, making her already white skin even more greasy.

Long Yang held her hand, admired it for a long time, and exclaimed, "Snow skin."