Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

Chapter 693: You Want Me To Dissolve The Harem

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lu Liangwei was baffled. “What secret gesture?” She paused and looked at him suspiciously. “Since when have you developed an interest in women affairs?”

Long Yang’s eyes narrowed. Tilting her chin up, he leaned down and bit her on the lip as punishment.

“Are you playing dumb?”

Lu Liangwei hissed in pain and clapped a hand over her bitten lip, suddenly a little annoyed.

“Your Majesty, you’re not being very respectable for your age!”

“Not respectable for my age?” Long Yang stared at her threateningly.

Lu Liangwei snorted softly, then suddenly lunged at him.

Caught off guard, Long Yang staggered two steps backward under her momentum before steadying himself.

Before he could figure out the girl’s intentions, he felt her wrap her arms tightly around his neck and her slender legs snugly around his waist.

Immediately afterward, the girl’s orchid-scented breath filled his nose, and his deep eyes narrowed, but the next instant, there was a sharp pain on his lips.

He let out a low grunt.

When he lowered his gaze, he almost laughed out loud.

The girl, who had latched herself onto him, was gnawing at his lips frantically as if venting her anger.

His cavernous eyes grew even darker.

Supporting her with one arm, he placed his other hand on the back of her head, reasserting control over the situation.

Lu Liangwei was about to stop after a round of furious nibbling, but before she could pull away, Long Yang’s exclusive fresh scent had already enveloped her.

“If I’m not respectable for my age, aren’t you getting too spoiled?”

“You bit me first!” Lu Liangwei retorted matter-of-factly.

If he had not bitten her first, she would not have done it either.

“Does it hurt that bad?” Long Yang’s gaze landed on her rosy lips, and he asked with a frown.

“It doesn’t hurt for you?” Lu Liangwei threw the question back to him.

Long Yang laughed in exasperation. How could it be the same?

He had controlled his force, but she truly sank her teeth hard into him.

“How can it be the same?”

Lu Liangwei replied self-righteously, “You’re a man, and I’m a woman. A man already has much greater strength than a woman, and besides, a woman’s skin is more delicate. A gentle bite from you is enough to hurt me, but a forceful bite from me is not even as painful as the pain you inflicted on me.”

Long Yang flicked her on the forehead with his finger. “What a preposterous argument.”

“How is that preposterous?” Lu Liangwei slid off him furiously, walked over to the mirror, and jabbed a finger at her reflection’s forehead. “See, this is solid proof! If what I said wasn’t true, why is my forehead so red?”

Long Yang, “…”

He cleared his throat. “That’s because your skin is fairer, so just a bump is enough to leave a mark.”

“I was born with fair skin, but you’re definitely in the wrong for biting me,” Lu Liangwei said obstinately.

Long Yang finally witnessed how stubborn and unrelenting a woman could be.

He nodded. “All right, I was wrong. How do you want me to make it up to you?”

“I don’t need that. I just want to punish you.” Lu Liangwei bit her lip.

“How do you want to punish me?” Long Yang looked at her calmly, his tone doting.

Remembering how uncomfortable the Virtuous Consort had made her that day, Lu Liangwei blurted out, “Your punishment is to have me as your only woman in the harem. As for the other unimportant people, you can figure out how to deal with them yourself.”

The corners of Long Yang’s mouth turned upward. “You want me to dissolve the harem?”

Lu Liangwei’s heart thumped and gradually sank.

Why did she say that out loud?

‘Lu Liangwei, who do you think you are?’

‘No matter how much the Emperor favors you, he would never dissolve the harem for you.’