Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 839: The blush on her face betrayed her
Lu Hetian didn't care at all, "Your feet are not dirty, look at the water is still so clean, don't waste it."
Ling Lihua had nothing to say, but when she thought of something, she immediately frowned, "No, why did you wash your feet here? It's getting dark, why don't you go back to sleep quickly."
Lu Hetian didn't look at her again, but a suspicious blush appeared on his face.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ling Lihua urged impatiently: "Hurry up and wash, and go back after washing, I'm going to sleep."
Lu Hetian had no choice but to speed up.
After washing, he dried his feet and took the basin out.
Seeing this, Ling Lihua was about to go down to close the door, but unexpectedly Lu Hetian came back and closed the door.
Ling Lihua's eyes suddenly narrowed unkindly.
"Are you still going?"
Lu Hetian had already taken off his robe, walked to the side of the couch, and said softly, "Where you are, I will be there."
Ling Lihua was so numb, she came to her senses and scolded: "But you are here, I can't sleep." It's also not used to it, the two of them have been separated for so long, and they haven't shared the same bed for more than ten years, so they suddenly want to sleep Together, she still couldn't be calm.
Lu Hetian was only wearing a middle coat. Although he was nearly forty, he was still tall and straight, with handsome features.
Seeing Ling Lihua, she looked away unnaturally.
Lu Hetian leaned over to support her body, and there seemed to be something surging in his dark eyes.
Looking at the woman who was close at hand, he rolled his throat, looked at her with deep and dark eyes, and said hoarsely, "Actually, if you can't sleep, we can do something else."
Ling Lihua is not a little girl, she has already given birth to two children, so she immediately understood the hidden meaning in his words.
"Lu Hetian, don't push yourself too hard!" She forgave him, and this guy actually thought about what he had.
Although Lu Hetian was somewhat jealous of her being angry, he was Duke Zhen after all, and he was in command of the three armies. After hearing what she said, not only did he not back down, but forcefully put her on the couch.
"Lihua, we are husband and wife, and it is only right and proper to do anything."
Ling Lihua's heart trembled, the goosebumps all over her body rose, and she pushed him hard, "No, we just settled our suspicions, without my permission, you are not allowed to touch..."
Before she finished speaking, she froze.
Lu Hetian's slightly cold lips were on her lips.
She trembled, regained her senses, and raised her hand subconsciously.
But before her palm fell on his face, Lu Hetian easily grabbed it.
He looked into her eyes, and there was something inevitable.
This time, he will not listen to her.
Although the two have been separated for so long, they loved each other before.
If he listens to her, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.
He rubbed his fingers, looked at her with dark eyes, and said hoarsely...
She bit her lip and stared at him bitterly, but the blush on her face betrayed her.
But after a while, Lu Hetian looked at Ling Lihua with some embarrassment.
I suddenly felt a little funny.
"You idiot."
Lu Hetian coughed lightly, feeling even more embarrassed.
There was a bit of grievance in the tone.