Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 940: Who doesn’t want to hold it in the palm of your hand
Lu Liangwei felt itchy, endured it again and again, pressed his hand, and said with restraint: "Are you still eating?"
Long Yang focused all his attention on her stomach, and replied casually, "I'm full."
Lu Liang gave him a slight look. He was afraid that he didn't realize that when he was talking to her, he stopped calling himself "Zhen" most of the time.
For his transformation, she is happy to see it succeed, so naturally she will not remind him.
However, looking at the dishes on the table, she sighed faintly, picked up the chopsticks again, "But I'm not full yet."
Hearing this, Long Yang raised his head to look at her, and was a little surprised when he saw that she was using his own chopsticks.
"That's what I used." After a pause, he couldn't help reminding.
Lu Liangwei chewed the vegetables in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I know, but I don't dislike your saliva."
Her tone was nonchalant, but Long Yang's face was a little red.
Responding, his thick black eyelashes fluttered, and then he gave her a look in disbelief.
"Shameless!" After a long while, he spit out such a sentence at a loss.
He was going to reprimand her, but the tone of his words was not painful.
Lu Liang paused for a while before picking up the food, then turned to look at him.
"What did you say?"
Long Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Need I say it again?"
Lu Liang put down his chopsticks slightly, and suddenly reached out to hold his face, leaned over, and pecked on his lips.
"The night before yesterday, didn't you dislike my saliva? Do you need me to recall the situation of that night for you?"
Long Yang: "..."
An unspeakable picture automatically appeared in his mind, his face suddenly became hot, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Are you still a woman? How can you say these words?" He scolded with a frown, but it seemed more like a cover-up.
"Isn't the emperor the clearest about whether I am a woman?" Lu Liang pouted slightly, why are you pretending to be noble now, and who was the one who asked endlessly the night before yesterday?
Long Yang's complexion completely darkened.
"Lu Liangwei, do you still have any sense of shame?"
Lu Liang patted his hand slightly, "Since the emperor is so ashamed, then let me go."
Long Yang choked and finally let go of her.
Lu Liangwei stood up, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, then turned and left.
Looking at the girl who left without looking back, Long Yang frowned, feeling inexplicably irritable.
He walked around the study room, but finally restrained the urge to chase him out.
Being so presumptuous, he couldn't bear to punish her. If he showed that he cared about her again, she might go to heaven. How could he take him seriously in the future?
Long Yang calm down, women must not be spoiled too much!
Besides, Lu Liangwei, when she came out of the imperial study, she saw Zhao Ganhou there, thought of something, and waved to him, "Director Zhao, come with me, I have something to ask you."
Zhao Qian did not hesitate, and immediately followed.
When he walked some distance away from the Imperial Study Room, Lu Liangwei stopped.
"Is there anything you can order from your mother?" Zhao Qian was a little puzzled.
Just now he was outside the Imperial Study Room, and he heard a little bit about what happened inside.
He thought that Lu Liangwei and Long Yang had quarreled, and while he was anxious, he was also a little uneasy.
Sometimes he really can't figure out what the master is thinking.
When I was in the court, I heard someone say that the empress was wrong, and she used such cruel means to protect the empress, why is it not the same thing when facing the empress?