This time, Liu mingling passively looks at long Shaoyun and doesn't know what this person is going to do.
His strength is just right, not to let Liu mingling pain, but also won't let Liu mingling have the chance to leave.
"You..." Liu Ming Ling couldn't help opening her mouth.
"Who is Dazhuang?" Long Shaoyun asked directly.
In later careful ponder, long Shaoyun actually pondered this name.
Unspeakable feeling, instant is a kind of jealousy.
After all, long Shaoyun has never been close to Liu mingling for so many years, and he has no idea about the situation of the Liu family. This engagement is more like a joke between his parents than a true one.
After all, the identity of the dragon family is here. Even if it is justified, it has to be approved by the emperor.
So it's not strange that there are other people beside Liu mingling.
But Liu mingling now returns to his side, long Shaoyun naturally won't allow Liu mingling to think of other men, even in a dream.
And Liu mingling's amnesia, long Shaoyun also asked.
Even people with amnesia, subconsciously, have an impression of their own memory, and those who blurt out may be the most important people on weekdays.
That's why long Shaoyun asked.
This time, Liu mingling was really stunned. For a while, she couldn't recover from long Shaoyun's words.
But looking at long Shaoyun's expression without any joke, it seems that Liu mingling suddenly thought of something, and the expression became more subtle.
"You want to know who Dazhuang is?" Liu mingling was quiet and asked.
Long Shaoyun remained silent.
Liu mingling shook his head and said seriously, "I lost my memory. I don't know who Dazhuang is."
Long Shaoyun
Of course, Liu Ming Ling did it on purpose.
In Liu mingling's opinion, the expression of ancient people's emotions was more implicit. In addition, ancient people allowed three wives and four concubines, and some emotions were more restrained.
Liu mingling thinks that long Shaoyun is jealous.
But Liu Ming Ling did not think deeply, because in Liu Ming Ling's view, it may be long Shaoyun's possessiveness. Not for yourself, but for this identity.
But looking at long Shaoyun, Liu mingling is still smiling.
Long Shaoyun didn't say anything, but his eyes were calm. He didn't take it back when he looked at Liu mingling, as if he wanted to see something from Liu mingling.
In this case, Liu mingling did not avoid long Shaoyun's eyes, so he always looked at long Shaoyun quietly.
The atmosphere seems to be stagnant.
Then Liu mingling suddenly said, "long Shaoyun, are you jealous?"
There is no warning at all.
Maybe it was long Shaoyun who saw it, which made Liu mingling's original tense mood relax immediately, and finally he asked freely.
After asking, Liu Ming Ling almost bit off her tongue, a little annoyed.
Looking at long Shaoyun's eyes, Liu mingling coughed and immediately denied: "I'm just talking about it. Don't take it seriously."
With that, Liu mingling is about to get up and leave.
But long Shaoyun is very clear, he was really asked by Liu mingling, such a possessiveness has never been before, also thought he would not have. But inexplicably after hearing Liu mingling's strange name, long Shaoyun couldn't get up.
They haven't seen each other for many years. Anything can happen during this period.
When Liu mingling is ignorant, she doesn't like the people who accompany her all the time.
Such an idea, blocking the long Shaoyun particularly uncomfortable.
It's a man's innate bad nature. After Liu mingling asked about this, it completely turned into an unnatural embarrassment.
But looking at Liu mingling's eager to leave, long Shaoyun's hand quickly clasped Liu mingling's wrist.
Even if long Shaoyun is injured, Liu mingling's strength is not enough to resist long Shaoyun. The next moment, the whole person is dragged into long Shaoyun's arms. This time, Liu mingling looks at him in amazement.
Long Shaoyun didn't say anything. He quickly grabbed Liu mingling's waist, and without thinking about it, he bowed his head to kiss her lips, completely blocking all Liu mingling's protests in such a kiss.
Liu mingling was a little stunned.
Whether it's the present body or Liu mingling in modern society. Have never been so kiss, that kind of sensitivity and shyness is obvious.
Liu Ming Ling didn't say a word and became more passive.
Subconsciously want to refuse, but was long Shaoyun firmly imprisoned, there is no room to refuse.
The kiss, with the calm breath of this man, completely engulfed all Liu mingling's emotions. In the end, it was nothing more than surrender.
The air in the room seemed to tighten up all at once.
With a trace of ambiguity.
Liu mingling's hitter, who had been dragging Liu mingling, let go slightly and became a hitter holding Liu mingling's waist. Liu mingling's whole body was attached to long Shaoyun.
But she was more worried and afraid, for fear of her rudeness, she accidentally let long Shaoyun's wound crack again.
In the end, not up or down, but also a solid kiss.
Until Liu mingling's breath was not smooth, long Shaoyun released Liu mingling, but the deep eyes fell on Liu mingling's body, but there was no Dodge, on the contrary, with a faint smile.
He is not a pure boy.
Naturally, in such a kiss, it is very clear that Liu mingling, apart from herself, does not have any men. Even such a kiss seems more astringent.
Can not say what kind of feeling, just like the man's bad nature has been greatly satisfied.
It's like the woman in front of me belongs to me completely, not to be missed or touched.
And Liu mingling's cheek is more and more red, and her voice is a little bit unnatural: "I'm going out."
Then Liu mingling stood up in a hurry.
Long Shaoyun's hand naturally took Liu mingling's hand: "there are slaves below. Is there anything you need to do?"
Liu mingling didn't dare to look at this man.
Going out naturally is an excuse to escape.
But in the face of long Shaoyun's problem, Liu mingling said solemnly, "I'm going to see my plants. They can't figure it out. Today's gardener has just come, so I have to explain it."
Long Shaoyun's silent smile.
But Liu mingling never let go of his hand, so he put Liu mingling's hand in the palm of his hand and rubbed it carefully. Liu mingling was not dodging, nor was he dodging.
But her mind has always been in memory, before they kiss, whether they touch the wound of long Shaoyun.