Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1217: Practice more and you will get used to it

Long Yang gave her a scrutinizing look. In fact, last night, he cared about her delicate body and didn't bother her too much.

He has a sense of proportion, but just now she woke up and said that her leg hurts, but he believed it.

After all, that kind of posture is not often seen, I thought she was not used to it

But now it seems that this girl is clearly lying to him.

The corners of his mouth curled up vaguely, and he stretched out his hand to fasten her belt, then held her in his arms, leaned into her ear, and said softly: "Wei Wei is too delicate, with more practice, you will definitely get used to it." .”

Lu Liang trembled slightly, feeling his legs ache again.

Long Yang lifted her chin, pecked her on the lips, and then held her hand, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

When I arrived at the dining hall, a bowl of hangover soup was brought over on the ninth day of the lunar new year, "Your Majesty, the Emperor asked someone to prepare it for you."

Lu Liangwei took it, smelled it, and looked at Long Yang, "I don't have a headache."

"But you were drunk last night, you'll feel better after drinking the hangover soup." Long Yang said softly.

"Oh." Lu Liangwei thought about it for a while, so he picked up the bowl and drank the hangover soup.

"I just found out last night that Wei Wei's drinking capacity is so low." Long Yang said suddenly, "Three cups of sweet-scented osmanthus wine will make you drunk."

Lu Liang moved slightly to drink the soup, bit his lip and glanced at him, is the emperor too shameless?

Long Xuan and Chu Jiu are still there.

She winks at him.

Long Yang raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Although this girl is not strong enough to drink, she looks so cute when she is drunk.

Well, I will make her drunk a few more times in the future, of course, only in front of him.

That way, he can do whatever he wants with her.

Long Xuan was not aware of the lawsuit between the two, so he glanced at Lu Liang slightly in surprise, "Is the emperor's aunt so shallow?" He said with a low laugh, "You can even get drunk when you drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine .”

Lu Liangwei: "..." Why does she feel despised?

She coughed lightly, trying to save face, "Don't believe your uncle's nonsense, I'm actually not that bad at drinking..."

Under the gaze of a certain emperor, her voice became less and less confident.

Long Yang's eyes were full of smiles.

I'm afraid this girl doesn't remember everything about last night.

The matter of licking his Adam's apple...

He glanced at her meaningfully, but didn't say anything, but put some food for her, "Hurry up and eat."

"Oh." Lu Liang picked up the chopsticks obediently.

Long Xuan was a little amazed.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's aunt was so obedient in front of the emperor's uncle.

He couldn't help but glance at Chu Jiu, thinking that this guy passed out quickly last time, he couldn't help shaking his head.

The drinking capacity of master and servant is equally shallow.

Just as he was thinking about it, he glanced casually, and suddenly stopped.

Long Yang noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Long Xuan stared at his neck strangely, "Uncle Huang, what's wrong with your Adam's apple?"

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei and Chu Jiu also looked over.

Long Yang glanced at Lu Liang slightly, picked up a steamed stuffed bun, and put it in the Longxuan bowl, "You can't talk about food."

Long Xuan was flattered, looked at the steamed stuffed bun in the bowl, temporarily forgot about his own problem, and ate the steamed stuffed stuffed bun at a low level.

Lu Liangwei stared at Long Yang's Adam's apple again and again, vaguely remembering the good thing he did last night.

When she met Shang Long Yang's eyes, she immediately lowered her head guiltily and pretended to eat.

Long Xuan took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun that the emperor's uncle gave him, feeling warm in his heart. While eating, he suddenly paused, looked at the emperor's uncle, and saw that his lapel had been pulled up at some point Some, to cover the marks at Adam's apple.