Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 987 Who bullies whom?

It was still early, Lu Liangwei didn't slept in a hurry, and took the medical classics and read it.

However, she couldn't calm down a bit.

The emperor recovered her memory today, thinking of her, she was still very happy at this moment in her heart.

She turned the pages of the book with her fingers, but did not read a word in a daze.

When Long Marting came out of the bath, his long hair fell loose, and there were some water drops on the tips of his hair.

He grabbed the cloth towel, and while wiping it, he walked over and saw Lu Liangwei sitting on the bed reading a book, but his eyes drifted a little, obviously his mind was not on the book.

He paused, wiped his hair and walked over, but she didn't notice it.

Until the book in her hand was taken away by him, she blinked her eyes and finally came back to her senses.

"Have you washed it?" Her eyes fell on his half-dry hair.

"Ok."

Long Yang responded, sat down by the bed, and put her book on the low table beside the bed.

Lu Liangwei originally wanted to say that she wanted to see again, but when she met the man's sudden turn of eyes, she suddenly got stuck.

When she reacted, she quickly yawned, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed first." Then, she pulled the quilt and wanted to lie down.

But the next moment, the man's powerful arm stretched over and hugged her to sit in his lap.

He leaned over and kissed her on her lips, in a low voice, "It's still early, I'll go to bed later, eh?"

His voice was suppressed very low, but there was a deadly temptation. Lu Liang's heart trembled slightly, his body was numb, and he was about to nod in a ghostly manner, but thinking of the sitting posture at this time, he gave his spirits a moment, recovered and hugged His arm pressed his movements, softly acting like a baby, "I want to sleep..."

Long Yang leaned in and whispered in her ear, with a soft smell.

Lu Liang shook his head slightly like a rattle, how unwilling to cooperate.

"Wei Wei, I thought about it..."

Lu Liangwei's heart beat fast, and when she didn't react, her sitting posture had been adjusted.

...

She turned her head slightly, looking at the man's sweaty face, she suddenly laughed, raised her finger, and stroked his handsome face.

Long Marting's movements paused, pulled the quilt over her, put one hand on her side, lowered her head on her gorgeous lips, and pecked, "What are you laughing at?"

The corners of Lu Liang's lips twitched slightly, and his voice was soft, "I'm very happy."

Long Yang's slender fingers pulled away the sweaty hair on her temples, raised her eyebrows, and deliberately misunderstood her meaning, "I'm very happy that I did to you just now?"

Lu Liangwei: "..."

Seeing the man's leisurely and smiling brows, she suddenly reached out and pinched his face to express her dissatisfaction.

What she meant was that she was very happy that the emperor remembered her. He knew it, but he said that on purpose.

rogue!

Long Yang's face was pinched by her, and a group of fingerprints immediately appeared on her white face.

"Pinching so hard, I want to be full of courtiers tomorrow, knowing that I was bullied by the queen tonight?"

The word bullying, he bit extremely hard, the hint is obvious.

Lu Liangwei was a little dissatisfied, who is bullying whom?

She snorted softly and turned her head to ignore him.

Long Yang went to the clean room to clean up, and when he returned, he wrung a hot cloth towel.

Lu Liangwei was already drowsy, feeling the warm cloth covering her face, she opened her eyes slightly, and saw the gentle brows of the man, she smiled softly and fell asleep.

When Long Yang came back again, she was already asleep.

He sat down on the couch and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, filled with satisfaction.

Afterwards, he lay down beside her and took her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)