Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 379 had to beg for mercy

Lu Liang wiped it at random and wanted to return it, but thought that the veil was all his own sweat, and it would be difficult to return it like this, so he said: "I will return you after I wash it."

Long Yang drove the horse into the woods beside the racecourse.

There is no sun under the shade of the trees, which makes it much cooler.

Long Yang let the horse walk slowly, he shook his head, "Up to now, are you still so polite to me? Are you planning to treat me like this after the wedding?"

Lu Liangwei did have such thoughts, his lips moved, but he interrupted him just about to say something.

His slender fingers brushed the sweaty hair on her temple, and he sighed helplessly: "Wei Wei."

"Huh?" Lu Liang turned his head to look at him slightly.

"I'm not your elder, and you are not allowed to use honorific titles against me in the future." Long Yang said with a serious face. Every time she said the word you, she always made him feel that she was calling a certain elder, which made him a little frustrated.

Lu Liangwei did not expect him to account for such trivial matters.

Moreover, he is the emperor, shouldn't she use the honorific name, besides, he is a lot older than himself, if you directly say you, it would be very rude.

"But that is disrespectful to you." Lu Liangwei said his scruples.

"I am your husband, and not your elder, you don't need to be so careful."

Lu Liangwei looked at him in surprise. As far as she knew, men nowadays value family status, and they are not allowed to disrespect themselves from their wives and children.

How come to Dragon Martingale, it's the opposite? What's more, he is still a distinguished emperor.

But looking at his solemn expression, Lu Liang knew slightly that he was serious.

"Oh." She responded perfunctorily.

How could Long Marting know that, with his phoenix eyes narrowed, he suddenly said, "Junzhi, my words."

Lu Liang looked at him in surprise.

"From now on, in private, you can call my watch directly." Long Marting's fingers brushed her hair, paused, and his voice was low and soft, "Call it and listen."

Lu Liang squeezed his fingers slightly and lowered his eyes, suddenly becoming a little nervous.

It turns out that his name is Jun Zhi, Long Jun Zhi...

But she really couldn't shout.

When Long Yang saw her face flushed, he didn't know whether it was being hot or being forced too tightly by himself. His voice couldn't help lowering, with a seductive smell.

"Hey, call to listen."

Lu Liang sweated slightly on his forehead.

That was too intimate, she couldn't yell out.

Long Yang was patient and didn't urge her anymore, but her slender fingers rubbed her waist, once and again, as if a bug had gotten into her heart, itching made her uncomfortable.

She blushed, and she could hold it at first, but afterwards, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to beg for mercy softly, "Don't scratch, I, I call it... Jun, Jun Zhi...Um!"

Lu Liangwei felt that he was about to breathe.

Long Yang was equally uncomfortable, but finally let her go and held her in his arms.

Lu Liang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore, his face was forced to press in his arms, his nose was full of the smell of him.

Domineering, strong, occupying all her senses.

She secretly decided that she must follow her grandmother to Tianzhu Temple tomorrow, even if listening to the Buddhist scriptures is so boring, she would rather go.

Long Yang felt sorry for her being so quiet and well-behaved. Just now...did he scare her?

Thinking of the wedding date, I secretly regretted it. At that time, it was time to advance the wedding date.

Lujia Biezhuang.

It was not surprising to see the seventh day of the seventh day suddenly appear here, but Zhuyu looked behind him. When he didn't see Lu Liangwei, he hurriedly asked, "Why didn't my lady come back?"

(End of this chapter)