Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 727 The emperor is shy, she is relieved

Lu Liang blinked slightly, "Then Director Zhao served you in the bath before, was it also fun?"

Long Yang condensed with a smile, and knocked on her forehead, "What nonsense? I always bathe by myself."

Lu Liang looked at him with a slight smile, "Do it yourself, with plenty of food and clothing. So, tonight, the emperor should take a bath by himself."

Long Yang paused, nodded, and put her down, "Also, you should reserve some strength."

Lu Liang stagnated slightly.

Long Yang stretched out his hand to untie his belt, took off his robe, and handed it to her. "There is Empress Lao, help me hang it up."

Lu Liang held his outer robe, walked a few steps towards the inner room, thinking of something, bit his lip again, walked back, looked up at him, "only this time!"

"It's easy to say." Long Marting's eyes flashed a smile.

"Also, I want to rest tonight." Then, Lu Liangwei said quickly.

Long Yang's lips curled up, "Well, you can."

Lu Liangwei always felt that his smile concealed a certain deep meaning.

"Jun has no joking, the emperor will do what he says." She said again, worried.

"This is natural." Long Yang nodded without hesitation, then opened his arms and motioned for her to come and undress him.

After Lu Liangwei put down his robe, he stepped forward and undressed him.

When it was the turn of the pants, she hesitated.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man, and saw that he seemed uncomfortable, and there was a suspicious blush on Jun's face. He was stunned. Isn't the emperor shy?

Thinking of this, she sighed lightly.

The emperor is shy, so she can rest assured

The corners of her lips twitched, and she stretched out her hand to construct his trousers.

However, as soon as her hand touched his waist, he turned around and coughed softly, "I can do it myself."

Lu Liangwei's hand fell flat, and he was taken aback. He raised his eyebrows while looking at the man who turned around, his tone was very brisk, "That's fine."

In the room, the palace man had already prepared hot water.

She walked to the tub, tested the temperature of the water, and heard a sound of clothing rubbing behind her. Knowing that he was changing his pants on the moon, she did not dare to turn her head.

In Yu Guangli, he saw the man walking over with his slender legs naked.

Her face flushed.

Although I have seen it, I am not used to it after all.

I always feel blushing and heartbeat for inadvertent encounters.

She lowered her head until he sat in the tub, then grabbed a towel and rubbed his back indiscriminately.

At this moment, her hand was suddenly grasped by him.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Long Yang glanced sideways at her, then smiled helplessly: "Wei Wei can use more strength."

Lu Liangwei was a little puzzled, is she not strong enough?

"That's what you said, if you rub it, don't blame me."

"No." Long Yang looked at her with some indulgence.

Seeing his solid back, Lu Liang paused slightly and increased the strength in his hand.

Long Yang leaned against the rim of the barrel, his lips curled up, and he closed his eyes with enjoyment.

For him, Wei Wei's strength is still weak.

The soft and greasy hand slid on him, making him a little impetuous, but thinking of what he had promised her just now, he had to secretly mobilize Bing Xin Jue.

After Long Yang finished bathing, Lu Liangwei was about to collapse.

Serving him in the bath is really more tiring than going up the mountain to collect medicine.

Fortunately, she said it before, only this time, otherwise she would have to serve him to bathe every day, and she would be able to ascend to heaven on the spot.

tired!

Long Marting finished tying the straps on her shirt, turned around and saw her sitting there listlessly, stepped forward and picked her up, "Now it's my turn to serve you in the shower."

(End of this chapter)