Long Yang Was A Little Too Much This Time

"Have you stared enough?" The man's husky, clear voice rang out.

Lu Liangwei's heart skipped a beat.

Before she could react, she felt herself being pulled into a whirl and she let out a small scream. By the time she realized what had happened, she found herself lying on the bed underneath the man.

She suddenly felt nervous when she met the man's deep eyes. Her hands pushed adamantly against his chest, as if this was the safest thing for her to do.

"When…When did Your Majesty return?"

"What?" Long Yang frowned.

Lu Liangwei paused, and changed the way she addressed him. "When did you return?"

Long Yang's frown disappeared. "This morning."

Lu Liangwei was taken aback. "This morning?"

"Yup," Long Yang replied distractedly as his gaze fell upon her bright, luscious, red lips.