Thinking that the two must have a lot to say when they reunited after a long absence, Yuan Xin said with interest: "It's not early today, I'll go back first, and I'll come back to you another day." ”

"Okay, I'll send you." Lu Liangwei said that she was about to let go of the dragon martingale's hand, but as soon as she moved, her hand taught the man to hold it tighter.

Yuan Xin saw it and smiled, "It's just a few steps, you don't have to send it." As she spoke, she walked a few steps quickly and took someone out of the post house, feeling that Lu Er's husband was so fond of her, and she couldn't help but feel a little envious.

In the post house, after Yuan Xin left, the others also retreated with interest.

Without outsiders to disturb him, Long Ying suddenly hugged Lu Liang horizontally.

Lu Liang exclaimed slightly, his face flushed slightly.

Chu Jiu had already thoughtfully pushed open the door of one of the rooms.

Long Ying carried Lu Liangwei into the house.

Chu Jiu lovingly closed the door for them, and then retreated to the garden to guard.

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

Lu Liangwei's face flushed when he saw it, his heart drummed, and his crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly.

What is the cowardice of the king? She finally has a deep understanding now.

When the person is not in front of her, she misses it all the time, and when the person is really in front of her, she is a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at?" She tilted her head slightly and muttered something in a low voice.

The dragon martingale saw her shyness in her eyes, and the tide of love in her eyes slowly receded, and she caressed her face with pity, "Slightly thin." ”

Lu Liangwei also stroked his face, looking at his emaciated face and figure, his voice suddenly choked up, "The emperor has also lost weight......

He was wearing a wide robe, but she had just hugged him and found that his already thin waist had become thinner.

During the time of her disappearance, he must have been tormented in his heart.

"Feeling sorry for me?" Long Ying looked at the tears in her eyes, and her heart was soft.

"Well, it's distressing." Lu Liang hugged his neck slightly, his eyes were red, and his voice was low.

"Don't leave me again." Thinking of the torment during this time, Long Martingale lowered his head and kissed her little by little.

It was originally a kiss of pity, but the moment it touched her, it changed its taste.

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

"I don't do anything, I just want to check, are you thin?" The man's voice was hoarse, soaking her eardrums, which made her a little overwhelmed, and grabbed his bad hand, and his voice was crisp, "Don't ......"

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

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

But the man just wanted to tease her.

He leaned his head into her ear, "Did Weiwei miss me?" ”

Lu Liang knew that what he said was not simply thinking.

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

However, Long Ying didn't speak anymore, and interpreted her thoughts vividly with actions.

Lu Liangwei found out for the first time that the emperor was also very unreserved, and before he waited on the couch, he directly grabbed her dress.

In less than a moment, her dress was torn apart and fell to the ground, and she was forced to wrap her arms around him, leaning her head on his shoulder, intertwined with his sweat.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, she gasped and couldn't help but raise her head and muck his sexy Adam's apple. took a bite.

However, her move added fuel to the fire.

The man snorted, a little ruthless.

Chu Jiu stood in the garden, and could still faintly hear the sound in the house.

The woman's whimper, and the man's gasp.

She couldn't help but stand a little farther away, until she retreated outside the courtyard, and then she stopped and stood by the door, in case the idlers waited and ruined the good deeds of the two.