Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart - Chapter 1216

Chapter 1216: Get Him To Restrain Himself Somewhat

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Lu Liangwei opened her eyes slightly to look at the pot of wine on the table. She gave it some thought and nodded. “Alright.”

“Good girl.” Long Yang reached forward and kissed her on the lips before filling up her cup again.

Lu Liangwei lay in his arms, looking slightly dazed. Her head was a little heavy. She lifted her eyes to see his throat bulge as he swallowed his drink, and could not help but reach out to touch his Adam’s apple.

Long Yang stopped drinking for a moment and lowered his head. His eyes met the girl’s misty gaze which was watching his neck. He swallowed once more and his deep gaze turned darker.

Lu Liangwei had no idea when it happened, but she was already kneeling on his lap as her hands wrapped themselves around his neck. Her face was buried in the front of his neck.

!!

Long Yang’s fingers, which were holding the cup, suddenly tightened as a grunting sound from his throat.

Stimulated, Lu Liangwei let her slender fingers linger on his collarbone.

Without warning, Long Yang suddenly raised a hand and pulled off the jade hairpin holding Lu Liangwei’s hair up.

Her long, silky, dark hair fell all over her shoulders in an instant. The woman’s pretty face laced with make-up looked more seductive than usual.

However, she was unaware of what was happening around her as she indulged in his sexy collarbone. She had no idea that her dress had already been taken apart.

Then, the man’s lips, filled with the taste of wine, covered hers.

She suddenly moaned and her grip on his collar tightened. Every sound disappeared along with the wine she swallowed, vanishing into nothingness. The last sound heard was a quiet sob.

When Lu Liangwei woke up the next day, she had no idea where she was.

While she was still in a daze, the man’s strong arms circled her and he said in a low, adoring voice. “Does your head still hurt?”

Lu Liangwei buried her face into the blanket and shook her head gently. “No, it doesn’t.”

“Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?” Long Yang held her in his arms when he saw her hiding inside the covers.

Lu Liangwei buried her face into his chest. Her voice was soft and sweet, albeit a little pitiful. “My legs hurt…”

Long Yang felt guilty at the memory of what happened last night. “Alright. Let me massage them for you.” With that, he got her to lie down while he sat up. His large hands held her slender legs as he massaged her gently.

Lu Liangwei snuck a look at him. When she saw how he was earnestly caring for her, a smile appeared on her lips and she purposely let out a moan.

Long Yang’s body immediately burned up as he broke out in sweat. However, he was more worried about her legs, so he could only hold back the urge.

Lu Liangwei knew this very well, which was why she was teasing him so blatantly.

Hmph, how dare he tricked her into drinking wine, and after that…

The thought of last night… made her face burn.

His Majesty was in really good shape and did not hold back at all.

She would not be able to take it if this went on too frequently.

Lu Liangwei had to get him to restrain himself somewhat, or it would be too much for both of them.

Long Yang had no idea what was going through her mind. He was doing his best to control his urge while massaging her.

After a while, Lu Liangwei finally gave in to her conscience and said, “I’m feeling fine now, there’s no need to continue massaging me.”

It was only then that Long Yang stopped and helped her up. He got up to bring her dress over.

“By the way, don’t you have anything to do today?” Lu Liangwei asked while putting on her clothes.

Most of the time, he would be gone by the time she woke up. However, it was quite late already and he was still around.

“No,” Long Yang replied as he bent over to help her put on her socks and shoes.

Lu Liangwei gave this some thought and said with some excitement, “Since you have nothing to do today, let’s go out for a walk.”

Long Yang darted her a look. “Your legs aren’t aching anymore?”

Lu Liangwei felt slightly guilty but said, “They don’t hurt now.”