Lu Liangwei's breath hitched, and she covered his mouth with her hand and said unhappily, "Don't say such inauspicious things."
Long Yang pulled her hand down and said in a low, gentle voice, "All right, I was wrong. I won't say that ever again."
However, Lu Liangwei was still a little upset.
She leaned into him meekly but remained silent.
Long Yang lowered his head and looked at her. He patted her back gently and reassured her, "So you don't have to worry about me looking at other women, Weiwei. All I need is you."
Lu Liangwei tightened her arms around his waist.
She loved his scent. It was clean, fresh, and free of impurities.
Inhaling his scent made her feel at ease.
Soon, Lu Liangwei fell asleep.
Looking at the girl sound asleep in his arms, Long Yang smiled tenderly and carried her to the bed.
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