Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart



The sarcasm in her words and term of address made Long Yang's eyelid twitch, and he grasped her chin. "Don't get sarcastic with me."

Lu Liangwei blinked mischievously and slapped his hand away. "Sarcastic? No way! I was clearly complimenting you for being in the prime of your manhood."

"Really?" Long Yang narrowed his eyes incredulously.

"You bet." Nodding, Lu Liangwei lay down beside him and rested her legs brazenly on his body. "Just look at my frail body and you'll know if I was telling the truth."

Instinctively, Long Yang reached out and started massaging her.

The corners of Lu Liangwei's mouth turned up. 

When it came to bickering, she was no match for Long Yang, but so what? In the end, he still had to give her a massage obediently.

Lu Liangwei cackled inwardly as she indulged in his service. 

"This spot hurts… No no no, here."

Long Yang felt a little guilty as well when he recalled their previous night, so he dutifully helped her loosen her sore muscles in the beginning.

However, Lu Liangwei gradually sensed that something was wrong. Blushing, she seized his misbehaving hands and demanded, "What're you doing?"

Instead of answering her, Long Yang abruptly scooped her into his arms. "Weiwei, let's take a bath. Warm water can loosen your muscles better."

Lu Liangwei, having already experienced for herself how awful he could be, knew right away that he had no intention of taking an actual bath, and she clung to the bedpost for dear life. "Go bathe on your own."

Long Yang regarded her through narrowed eyes, then suddenly let out a low chuckle and said huskily, "That's a pretty good position too."

Lu Liangwei, "..."

She immediately threw a kick in his direction. "Can you have some shame?"

"Why should I have shame when I'm with my wife in the bedroom?" With a chuckle, Long Yang caught hold of her dainty foot and closed in on her.

Lu Liangwei ended up being drenched in sweat and tears of regret.

Little did she know that she would regret far more than that.

At the crack of dawn the next day, she was carried into the carriage by Long Yang.

As she had not slept well for the past two days, she fell asleep the moment she hit the soft blankets and had no idea at all where she was.

It was nearly noon when she awoke.

The first thing she saw was the man lounging beside her in the dimly lit carriage, reading a book.

He seemed so elegant and suave—completely different from how he had been the previous night.

She grumbled to herself, 'Wolf in sheep's clothing!' 

However, she was not in the mood to quarrel with him over what had happened last night. Sensing that she was in a carriage, she hurriedly lifted the curtain and looked out.

"Where are you taking me?"

"You said you wanted to enjoy the hot springs some time ago, didn't you? I specifically put off court affairs to take you there," Long Yang replied without looking up, his voice low and gentle like a spring breeze.

However, Lu Liangwei flung the curtain down in a huff. "But I didn't ask you to bring me! I could have come on my own." This guy's intentions were clear as day, yet he still worded it so sweetly, saying that he had put off court affairs for her sake—he had only done that because he wanted to get it on with her! 

"I'll worry if I let you go alone," Long Yang said calmly, seemingly oblivious to her irritation.

Lu Liangwei fell to her knees beside him in exasperation. "You shouldn't be so petty, you know. You've used two whole days to prove that you're as manly as ever, and I've surrendered to your manliness as well. There's no need to take a trip to Tianzhu Mountain just for something so trivial."

Long Yang finally looked up from his book and stroked her head with a chuckle. "What were you thinking, silly? I'm taking you there just to relax. Since the children aren't around to disturb us, we can enjoy some time alone together."