Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

marry each other.

“You’re a genius, Your Majesty!” she could not help exclaiming.

“I thought you already knew that.” Long Yang smiled at her as he patted Yaoyao gently on her back.

Having been fed, the baby girl started to doze off in the comfort of her father’s pats.

“You’re really ruthless too!” Lu Liangwei winked at him and rose to her feet with her sleeping son in her arms.
“But it was an effective method, of course.”

Long Yang burst out laughing.
Seeing her carry Yin’er into the inner hall, he got up with Yaoyao as well.

“Your Majesty, I want to sleep together with them for a while.” After they had laid the children on the bed, Lu Liangwei turned to Long Yang, making her intent loud and clear.

Long Yang paused, glanced at the two children who were occupying his space, then caressed her cheek ruefully.
“So you’re telling me to leave?”

“It’s not like that—it’s just that the bed’s not big enough.
If you want to sleep here, you can sleep in the outer room,” Lu Liangwei replied a little feebly.

Despite his reluctance, Long Yang grasped her by the shoulders.
His eyes went to her rosy lips, and his Adam’s apple bobbed.
“Then you’ll have to give me a kiss.”

“Close your eyes.” Since the Emperor was so cooperative, Lu Liangwei did not waste time acting coy either.

Long Yang gazed down at her for a brief moment before closing his eyes compliantly.

Gripping his arms, Lu Liangwei stood up on tiptoes and drew close to him slowly.

Just then, Long Yin, who had been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared at Lu Liangwei quietly with his black orbs.

Lu Liangwei’s gaze flickered over to her son inadvertently, only to freeze in mortification when she met his dark eyes.

Although their son was still young and innocent, being caught by him during the moment still flustered her.

After a while, when Long Yang still did not feel the softness of her lips on his, he opened his eyes.
Lu Liangwei was looking at a spot behind him with her head on his shoulder, and seeing this, he turned around slowly as well.

Long Yin had already closed his eyes.

Seeing Weiwei staring fixedly at their son, Long Yang was annoyed.
“What’s so interesting about him?”

“He woke up just now, and he saw… he saw…” Lu Liangwei stuttered in embarrassment from being caught by her son in the act.

“He’s asleep,” said Long Yang wearily.
“And even if he did see anything, it’s fine.
He’s just a kid.”