Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1554 Hypocrite, Gentle Scum

Long Yang heard her yin and yang weird words and address, the corner of her eyes jumped, stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, "Don't talk yin and yang weird."

Lu Liang blinked slightly, and patted his hand, "Where am I so yin and yang? I clearly praise you for your prosperity in the spring and autumn."

"Really?" Long Yangfeng narrowed her eyes, not believing her a word.

"It's more real than real gold." Lu Liang nodded slightly and said, lying down next to him, with big thorns resting on him, "Looking at the dilapidated body of the concubine, you know the true and false."

Long Yang subconsciously reached out and massaged her.

Lu Liang's mouth curled up slightly.

As for the mouth fight, she is naturally not Long Martingale's opponent, but what if he wins with his mouth? Isn't it necessary to obediently massage her?

Lu Liang smirked silently, enjoying his service comfortably.

"It hurts here too...no, no, here."

Thinking of last night, Long Yang was also a little guilty, so when she first started, she was still very responsible to help her relax her sore muscles.

But later, Lu Liangwei gradually felt something was wrong, grabbed his restless hand, blushing and scolded, "What are you doing?"

Long Yang did not answer, but suddenly hugged her up, "Wei Wei, let's take a bath. Warm water can relax the muscles even more."

Lu Liangwei had already experienced how bad he was. He naturally knew that the bath he was talking about was not just a bath, so he quickly grabbed the bedpost and said, "Go and go by yourself."

Long Yang squinted at her, then suddenly smiled and said dumbly: "This posture is also good."

Lu Liangwei: "..."

She kicked it directly, "Can you make a face?"

"What kind of face do you want in the boudoir happiness of husband and wife?" Long Yang directly held her jade feet, chuckled, and leaned over.

Lu Liang scented and dripped with sweat, regretting not at the beginning.

She regretted much more than that.

At dawn the next day, she was carried into the carriage by Long Marting.

For the reason that he didn't look down much in the past two days, Lu Liang touched the soft felt blanket and fell asleep again, without realizing where he was.

It wasn't until nearly noon that she woke up when she was full.

I saw a man sitting on the side reading a book in the dimly lit carriage.

The elegant and handsome appearance was completely opposite to the appearance last night.

She secretly complained: hypocrites, gentle scum!

But now she was not in the mood to settle with him last night's account, and realizing that she was in the carriage, she quickly raised the curtains and looked out.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Did you not say that you wanted to go to the hot springs last time? I specifically turned away from the situation and brought you here." Long Marting did not lift his head, his voice was low and mellow, making people feel spring breeze.

Lu Liang heard the words, but slammed the curtain, "But I didn't tell you to take it, I just want to come by myself." The intentions of this fellow were already clearly revealed, and they sounded so beautiful. For her, I especially recommended it. After the court affairs, he did this, not for that kind of thing.

"You are alone, I don't worry." Long Yang didn't seem to notice her anger at all, his voice was not hurried.

Lu Liangwei was about to vomit blood, and knelt down beside him, "You can't be such a small weapon. You have used two days to prove that you are still strong, and I have already bowed under your dragon robe. There is no need for such a small thing. Let’s make a special trip to Tianzhu Mountain."

Hearing the words, Long Yang finally lifted his eyes from the book, and rubbed her head lightly with a tan and smiled, "Fool, where did you think of it? I just brought you here to play. While the children were away, No one is disturbing, we have lived through the two-person world."

(End of this chapter)