Chapter 1198 The Emperor Is Also Very Unreserved

Thinking of the reunion after a long absence, Yuan Xin must have a lot to say, Yuan Xin said with interest, "It's getting late today, so I'll go back first, and come back to you another day."

"Okay, I'll send you off." Lu Liang said slightly, and was about to let go of Long Yang's hand, but when she moved, she taught the man to hold it tighter.

Yuan Xin saw it and smiled clearly, "It's just a few steps away, you don't need to send it." After saying that, she took a few steps and led people out of the inn. She felt that Lu Er's husband was pampering her like that, and she endured it. Can't help giving birth to a bit of envy.

In the inn, after Yuan Xin left, the others also retreated wisely.

Without outsiders to disturb him, Long Yang suddenly hugged Lu Liangwei horizontally.

Lu Liang exclaimed slightly, and his face flushed slightly.

The ninth day has thoughtfully pushed open one of the doors.

Long Yang carried Lu Liang into the house.

On the ninth day, he closed the door of the house for them with understanding, and then retreated to the garden to guard.

As soon as he entered the room, Long Yang placed Lu Liangwei against the door, put one hand around her waist, looked at her greedily with deep eyes, and was reluctant to move away for a moment.

Lu Liang's face was flushed red when he saw him, and his heart was pounding, his eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly.

What is the timidity of being close to the king? She finally has a deep understanding now.

When people are not in front of her, she misses them all the time, and when people really arrive in front of her, she becomes a little embarrassed again.

"What are you looking at?" She tilted her head slightly and muttered softly.

Long Yang saw her shyness in his eyes, the emotional tide in his eyes slowly receded, and caressed her face pitifully, "Slightly thin."

Lu Liangwei also touched his face, looking at his thin face and figure, his voice suddenly choked, "The emperor is also thin..."

He was wearing a wide robe, but when she hugged him just now, she found that his already thin neck and waist became even thinner.

During the period of her disappearance, he must have suffered in his heart.

"Wei Wei is feeling sorry for me?" Long Yang looked at the tears in her eyes, his heart softened.

"Well, I'm very distressed." Lu Liang hugged his neck slightly, his eyes were red, and his voice was soft.

"Weiwei don't leave me again in the next step." Thinking of the torment during this time, Long Yang lowered his head and kissed her little by little.

It was originally a pity kiss, but the moment he touched her, it changed.

Listening to the man's heavier breathing, Lu Liang came back to his senses, blushed instantly, pushed him away, and reminded, "Your Majesty, it's still daytime, pay attention..."

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to check, are you thin?" The man's voice was hoarse, soaking through her eardrums, making her a little overwhelmed, grabbed his wicked hand, and said sweetly, "Don't..."

As soon as the voice came out, she herself was startled.

Her face became even hotter, and when she met the man's clear eyes, she couldn't say a word.

But the man just wanted to tease her.

He leaned his head close to her ear, "Did Wei Wei miss me?"

Lu Liang knew that the thoughts he was talking about were not pure thoughts.

She felt that her hair was about to burn, so she simply buried her face in his chest and ignored him.

However, Long Yang didn't speak any more, and explained his thoughts about her incisively and vividly with his actions.

For the first time, Lu Liangwei discovered that the emperor was also very unrestrained, and before he got to the couch, he directly weighed her dress.

In less than a moment, the dress on her body was already torn apart, and she was stunned to the ground. She was forced to wrap her arms around him tightly, with her head on his shoulders, intertwined with his sweat.

When she couldn't bear it, she panted, couldn't help raising her head, and sipped hard on his sexy Adam's apple.

However, her actions only added fuel to the fire.

The man groaned, a little ruthless.

Standing in the garden on the ninth day, I could still vaguely hear the voices in the house.

A woman's whimper, and a man's panting.

She couldn't help but stand a little further away, and didn't stand still until she had retreated outside the courtyard, guarding by the door, in order to prevent other people from waiting and destroying the good deeds of the two of them.