What was this silly girl thinking, did she think that he would…
Long Yang paused. Even though he wanted to, he certainly did not want to push her into anything. He had no plans to force anything on her.
"Yes, I should be returning to the Palace." He stood up.
Lu Liangwei breathed a sigh of relief. "Your humble servant will see… mmmph!"
Long Yang had suddenly grabbed the back of her head and leaned down to kiss her, all in one smooth motion.
Lu Liangwei fell silent.
A small smile glimmered in Long Yang's eyes when he saw her stunned reaction.
The kiss went on for a long time. Just as he felt he was about to lose control, he let her go unwillingly. His fingertips brushed across Weiwei's red and swollen lips. His voice was husky and sexy when he spoke again, "This is my reward for helping you dry your hair."
He may not touch her before they were married, but that did not mean he could not kiss her.