Lu Liangwei combed his hair first, then bundled it up with the golden crown.
Long Yang held on to her waist, allowing her to have her way with him.
A while later, Lu Liangwei moved back to look at her masterpiece. Still dissatisfied, she undid his hair and combed it all over again.
After repeating the process twice, she was finally pleased with her work.
"It's done, Your Majesty." She slid off his lap with a grin, looking at his hairdo with satisfaction.
Long Yang took her hand and said teasingly, "I didn't know that my Weiwei had such skillful hands."
Lu Liangwei pressed her lips into a smile. Staring at his handsome face, she suddenly threw her arms around his waist, stood up on her tiptoes, and planted a kiss on his chin.
"You were very cooperative, Your Majesty. Here's your reward."
Long Yang's eyes darkened, and he took advantage of the moment to pull her close to him. "I'm willing to accept such a reward a few more times."
