Lu Liangwei's eyes widened as she stared blankly at the gorgeous face before her eyes.
The Emperor was actually feeding her water with his mouth?!
"Does it taste good?" The man's deep voice came from above her head, gentle and mellow.
In a daze, Lu Liangwei sensed that he was about to advance on her again and hurriedly covered her mouth, mumbling, "Please stop it, Your Majesty. It's getting late, can we go to bed?"
Long Yang planted a hand beside her head, his other hand holding the cup of water, and said suggestively, "But just now, you…"
Before he could finish, the girl clapped her soft hand over his mouth.
He cocked an eyebrow.
Blushing, Lu Liangwei said in exasperation, "If you keep messing around, I'm not going to talk to you anymore."
Long Yang pulled her hand away in resignation and flicked her on the forehead with a finger. "Why are you so nervous? I'm adding some spice to our marriage, you know?"
