Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1828: Can’t hold back

The voice of a woman who has been doted on is a little different from the usual clear and crisp voice, with a hint of hoarse charm.

Long Yin is still young after all, although he has extraordinary skills in government affairs, but it is also the first time he tastes joy, when he is facing a beautiful woman who looks like a stunner, he still can't restrain himself.

His eyes darkened, and his body fell back up again.

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The next day, He Xin went to bed late.

When he woke up, it was almost noon, and Long Yin was no longer in the room.

Knowing that she slept late, she was startled and sat up hastily.

Die Er came in to serve her, saw this, and comforted her: "Prince Princess, don't worry, His Royal Highness has told you to sleep for a while."

"But I still have to go to Fengyi Palace to pay my respects..." He Xin hesitated and said.

"The Empress is sympathetic to the Crown Princess, and sent someone over early in the morning to inform you, so that you don't have to go to pay her respects in the next few days." Die Er said with a smile.

He Xin felt ashamed when he heard the words, and felt that the queen mother seemed to see through everything.

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, she blushed even more.

With Die'er's service, she changed her clothes, and just sat in front of the vanity mirror to comb her hair when Long Yin came back.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of the dressing mirror, Long Yin's black eyes were stained with a smile, and he glanced at Die'er lightly.

Dieer understood and immediately withdrew.

Long Yin walked behind He Xin, looked in the mirror at the woman whose face was dyed red, he picked up the comb, and helped her comb her cloud-like hair.

He Xin's slender eyelashes trembled, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he just said, "I'll comb it myself."

Long Yin put one hand on her shoulder, leaned over to her ear, "I'll help you comb."

He Xin blushed instantly, bit her lip and glanced at him, then let him go.

After lunch, the two returned to the bedroom.

"Are you still sleeping?" Long Yin asked.

"I don't look down anymore." He Xin shook his head, he had his eyes down all day yesterday, and he didn't get up until noon today, if he goes down now, it might attract people's attention.

Long Yin saw her thoughts, touched her face, and said softly: "If you are still tired, go to rest, don't care about other people's eyes."

"I'm really not tired anymore." He Xin broke away from his hand, sat down on the soft couch beside him, and took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened.

Long Yin walked over, put his hands on her side, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Well, it seems that last night... um!"

He Xin quickly stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, and said embarrassingly, "Stop talking nonsense."

Long Yin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly supported her face, biting the pastry and moving towards her.

He Xin sensed his intention and tried hard to dodge.

In the end, he still couldn't dodge, and was pressed on the couch by him, and ate the cakes.

The two of them ate with crumbs all over their faces.

Looking at each other's appearance, both of them couldn't help laughing.

He Xin looked at the unpretentious His Royal Highness, with a smile on his lips, took the handkerchief, and carefully wiped it clean for him.

Long Yin stood above her, looked at the cake crumbs at the corner of her mouth, took her handkerchief, and wiped it clean for her.

"Xinxin, I want to hang my eyes for a while and accompany me." After a while, he hugged her and lay down on the soft couch.

"It's too narrow here, go back to bed and lower your eyes." He Xin persuaded.

Rubbing her shoulder with his finger, Long Yin said with deep meaning in his eyes, "I still can't, otherwise, I'm worried that you won't be able to bear it."

He Xin felt ashamed and annoyed when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to thump him, "Why are you so dishonest?"