He quickly searched in his mind for something that could make Miss Lu Er's heart move, but saw that the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and the man's slender hand had stretched out.

"Weiwei, come up."

Lu Liangwei wanted to pretend that she didn't see that hand, but the presence of that hand was too strong, and it was difficult for her to ignore it.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard the man's low and laughing voice say, "You want me to hug you?" ”

Before his words fell, Lu Liangwei had already climbed into the carriage with his hands and feet.

Zhao Gan, Chu Jiu, and Zhuyu on the side: "......"

Lu Liangwei had just entered the carriage, and was pulled by the man to sit on his lap.

Lu Liangwei looked at the curtain that had fallen, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in embarrassment.

Zhao Qian jumped into the carriage and was just about to leave in the carriage, when Zhuyu, who came back to his senses, hurriedly asked, "Miss, what about the shop?" ”

Lu Liangwei's calm voice came out of the carriage, "You go with Ah Jiu to have a look, if it's about the same, let the seniors buy it first." ”

"Okay, slave and maid will go." Zhuyu responded briskly, pulling Chu Jiu and running.

The carriage started to drive again, and Lu Liangwei saw that Long Ying was still holding on to him, his face flushed, and he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, I want to sit by myself." ”

The hand that Long Martingale placed on her waist tightened a little, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Isn't it good for me to hold you?" ”

"Hot." After Lu Liangwei finished speaking, he felt a chill coming from his waist.

"Is it still hot?" The dragon martingale looked at her playfully.

Lu Liang pursed his lower lip slightly and looked down at his palm.

After thinking about it, he covered his palm, and sure enough, the coolness came from his palm.

She flipped over his palm in some amazement, "Could this be the legendary internal force transmission?" Your Majesty, what kind of evil skill are you practicing? "It was amazing, it was like air conditioning.

"Legendary? Evil deeds? The dragon martingale chewed on those two words and looked at her amusedly.

Lu Liang paused slightly, "Isn't it an evil skill?" ”

"Of course not, it's called Ice Heart." The dragon martingale stretched out his fingers and scratched her nose.

Lu Liang's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly grabbed his palm, covered his face, and then urged: "Then the emperor will use the Ice Heart Technique to cool me down, it's so comfortable." ”

The soft and smooth touch under the palm, coupled with the girl's soft and touching voice, sounded in this space, making the dragon martingale almost out of control.

The cold feeling disappeared from his face, and before Lu Liangwei could react, he heard the man's low and hoarse voice say, "I'll give it to you directly." ”

The next moment, Lu Liangwei's whole person was pressed against the wall of the car, and a steady stream of coolness came in from between her lips and teeth, disturbing her breathing.

Lu Liangwei felt that he had become an oxygen-deficient fish, and the temperature that had finally dropped rose again, his forehead was wet, and his mouth was hot and painful.

She leaned into the man's arms, gasping for breath, not daring to move again.

Long Ying looked at the girl who didn't dare to move in his arms, a smile flashed in his eyes, looked at the thin sweat on her forehead, picked up the handkerchief, and gently wiped it for her.

Lu Liang came back to his senses and hurriedly stopped, "I'll just come by myself." ”

Although this is not the first time the two have kissed, the clear breath in her mouth still makes her feel at a loss, and her heartbeat is uncontrollable, plopping, as if she is about to jump out.

She had to find something to do to distract herself.