Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1384: This is your punishment

Bai He, who was holding a lantern for the two of them behind, turned around quickly when she saw such a battle.

Lin Qingyuan beat Long Xuan once, but was crushed by him with even greater force.

Long Xuan didn't let her go until she was out of breath.

He put his head against his forehead, and reached out to brush her hair, "This is your punishment."

Lin Qingyuan was trying her best to calm down, when she heard this, she glared at him angrily, "Why?"

Long Xuan pointed to his red lips, "Whose masterpiece?"

Lin Qingyuan blushed when she saw his water-stained lips, but she felt a little guilty when she thought of the spicy food that she deliberately picked up for him during the meal just now.

"How did I know you can't eat spicy food?"

"You really don't know? Or did you commit the crime knowingly?" Long Xuan lowered his head and looked at her carefully.

"I just don't know." Lin Qingyuan didn't admit it.

Long Xuan snorted, suddenly hugged her horizontally, and said to Bai He, "Lead the way."

Bai He quickly turned around and walked forward.

"Put me down!" Lin Qingyuan thumped Long Xuan's chest irritably.

Long Xuan didn't take it seriously, instead he said: "I'm afraid you'll fall down clumsily."

"You're stupid!" Lin Qingyuan became even more annoyed, wanting to scratch his hateful face.

After reaching her boudoir, Long Xuan let her down.

This is the first time Long Xuan set foot in her boudoir before she got married.

Her boudoir is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, separated by a bead curtain.

The inner room should be where she sleeps, a soft couch is placed in the outer room by the window, a round table and a few embroidered stools are placed in the middle, and a desk is placed in the east corner.

The table is very tidy, except for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, there is nothing else.

However, there are several scrolls of paintings in the vase in the corner.

Long Xuan paused, walked to the soft couch and sat down.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at him awkwardly, seeing that he couldn't be moved, she had to give up and went to take a bath.

After Bai He made a cup of tea for Long Xuan, he withdrew.

Long Xuan drank a cup of tea, and seeing that Lin Qingyuan hadn't come out, he got up and walked around the room.

Walking to the desk, stroking the edge of the table with slender fingers, and when his eyes were fixed on the vase next to him, he paused for a moment, and finally took out the painting without suppressing his curiosity.

He was a little curious about Lin Qingyuan's boisterous temperament, what kind of paintings she made when she calmed down.

The slender fingers flipped through the paintings in the vase, and finally pulled out a scroll.

However, when the painting scroll was opened, his complexion changed when he saw the people painted and the poems written inside.

Lin Qingyuan came out of the shower, and saw him standing by the desk, flipping through her paintings.

At first she didn't take it seriously, but when she remembered something, her complexion suddenly changed, and she ran over quickly, scolding displeasedly, "How can you casually rummage through my things?"

Long Xuan turned around, but she couldn't catch up, and threw herself into his arms.

But she didn't have time to complain. Seeing the painting in his hand, she quickly reached out to grab it back.

However, just as she stretched out her hand, Long Xuan raised the painting high, and she missed it.

"Return it to me soon?" She was very angry. She should have destroyed the painting in the first place.

"So nervous? Is there something shady in this painting?" Long Xuan's face was unhappy, and his eyes were still gloomy.

"What's none of your business?" Lin Qingyuan choked on him.

Hearing this, Long Xuan suddenly held her shoulders, turned her around, leaned against the table, then narrowed his eyes, and looked at her dangerously, "Who am I to you?"

When Lin Qingyuan met his dangerous gaze, she swallowed, "Husband, husband."

"Then does your matter have anything to do with me?" Long Xuan chased her fiercely.