บท 188: Intermingled Breathing

Long Yang's almond-shaped eyes narrowed.

Lu Liangwei did not notice how strange he looked. When she saw that he was wearing thin clothes, she could not help breaking the silence. "Your Majesty, thank you for bringing me home. The night is chilly; you should hurry back."

Long Yang shook his head. "I'm not cold."

Lu Liangwei nodded. "Alright."

"I feel quite hot."

Right after that, Long Yang's voice sounded again, this time containing a trace of huskiness that set one's heart racing. It felt as if he was speaking in a low voice right next to her ear.

Lu Liangwei's face burned as she took an involuntary step back.

If she had known earlier that he had no problems performing… She would never have added those kinds of medicinal materials so confidently.

Now that he had brought this up again, she felt rather ashamed and did not know where to hide her face.