This... doesn't seem right???
Zhu Yu had a moment of brain freeze, and her thoughts were no longer clear.
What Lu Qing just demonstrated should have been a serious move... right...?
Clearly, there was such a murderous aura just now, how come in the blink of an eye, her waist was held by him, pressed against his chest, but her upper body, due to his hand on her chin, leaned slightly backward, she couldn't even stand straight, and could only watch as Lu Qing leaned in closer.
She could clearly feel his breath on her face, and the posture was really quite suggestive.
There was Yan Daoxin nearby too...
Luckily, in the next second, Lu Qing let go of the hand lightly pinching Zhu Yu's chin and helped straighten her body.
First thing Zhu Yu did was glance towards Yan Daoxin, and sure enough, he had stopped wielding his sword and was holding it in his arms, grinning and watching them intently.
Zhu Yu felt as if her face was uncontrollably heating up.
