Long Yang's enigmatic eyes narrowed, and he reached out abruptly and pulled her into his lap. "Happy, are we?"
Gazing into his handsome face, Lu Liangwei nodded honestly. "Yes."
Long Yang slid his fingers along her waist and tickled her, making her shriek with laughter immediately. "It tickles. Stop it, Your Majesty…"
Long Yang's gaze darkened, and he lightly pinned her down to the bed with one arm. "Then do you plead guilty?"
"How am I guilty?" Lu Liangwei covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Since you refuse to plead guilty, then I'll…" Long Yang suddenly lowered his head and bit her on the lip.
Hissing sharply, Lu Liangwei quickly shielded her mouth and stared at him in disbelief. "You bit me?"
She did not seem to be faking the pain. Long Yang's chest tightened and he moved her head onto his lap. "Let me take a look…"