Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1216: However, the physical strength is still so good

Lu Liangwei leaned against his arms, a little dazed, his head still a little dizzy, when he looked up and saw his rolling Adam's apple, a sense of impatience suddenly rose in his stomach.

She stretched out her fingertips and touched it.

Long Yang paused while drinking, lowered his head, and saw the woman's blurred eyes staring at his throat, and his throat rolled down.

At this moment, a soft and moist touch brushed over his Adam's apple.

His eyes darkened even more.

Unknowing when, Lu Liangwei had already knelt on his knees, hugged his neck, and buried her head in his neck.

Long Yang's fingers holding the wine glass tightened suddenly, and a dull sound came out of his throat.

Lu Liangwei was a little irritated, and tore open the skirt of his clothes forcefully, and her slender fingertips lingered on his collarbone.

Long Yang suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the jade hairpin in her hair to fix it.

Suddenly, a head of jet-black long hair like a brocade flowed down, and the woman's rouge-covered face became even more charming.

But she was completely ignorant of everything around her, and she was so obsessed with his **** collarbone that she didn't even notice that her clothes were unraveled.

Until the man's wine-stained lips covered hers.

A warm current flowed into her mouth, she suddenly whimpered, and the fingers on his lapel were suddenly pulled tightly, and she was forced to swallow, all the sounds, as the wine entered her stomach, disappeared invisible, only There was a soft sob.

The next day, when Lu Liangwei woke up, he felt like he didn't know where he was.

When I was a little dazed, the man put his strong arms around him, and said softly and lovingly, "Does your head still hurt?"

Lu Liang buried his face in the quilt, shook his head lightly, "It doesn't hurt."

"That's why it's so uncomfortable?" Seeing that she had been getting under the quilt, Long Yang simply hugged her.

Lu Liang buried her face in his arms, her voice was soft and aggrieved, "My leg hurts..."

Long Yang thought about what happened last night, and felt ashamed, "Well, I'll give you a massage." After that, he let her lie down by herself, while he sat up, holding her slender legs with his big hands, gently massage her.

Lu Liangwei glanced at him secretly, seeing that his heart was distressed, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he deliberately hummed Qingqing in his mouth.

Long Yang heard his blood rushing up and was sweating all over, but he was concerned about her leg pain, so he could only restrain himself.

Lu Liangwei took advantage of him and became more and more arrogant.

Hmph, let him coax her into drinking, and finally eat her up.

Thinking of the posture last night, her face is also very hot.

The emperor really has no scruples anymore, but his physical strength is still so good.

If things go on like this, she will not be able to bear it.

She must let him restrain himself a little, so as not to overdo it.

Long Yang didn't know what was going on in her mind, so while restraining the thoughts in his heart, he massaged her tirelessly.

When it was almost the same, Lu Liangwei realized with conscience and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, so there is no need to press it anymore."

Long Yang then withdrew his hand, helped her up, and got up to get her a dress.

"By the way, are you okay today?" Lu Liangwei asked while wearing a dress.

Usually when she wakes up, he's usually not there, but she didn't expect him to be here so late today.

"No." Long Yang replied, leaning over to help her put on her shoes and socks.

Lu Liang thought for a while, and said a little excitedly: "Since you are fine, let's go out for a walk later."

Long Yang glanced at her, "Does your leg hurt?"

Lu Liang felt a little guilty, but said on the face: "I was pressed a few times by the emperor, and now it doesn't hurt anymore."