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Kong Qing seemed to gasp.

Lu Dishu froze, because Kong Qing's breathing did not sound like the sound made by a person who was held too tightly and couldn't breathe. Instead, it sounded like...

His mind was in a mess, and the hand that had been firmly clasping Kong Qing's waist slowly and hesitantly left its original position. The next moment, the originally stable sword suddenly tilted. Before falling from the air, Lu Dishu could only grab Kong Qing's waist again.

He heard Kong Qing's voice with a smile: "Brother Dictionary, for the sake of safety, you'd better hold me tight. I'm not very skilled in sword control yet."

Lu Dishu: "..." Obviously, except for the strong wind, everything else was quite normal before. Lu Dishu felt like a little white rabbit that had strayed into the wolf's den. He lowered his eyes and moved his hands slowly until he caught the air. A little bit of fabric from the green and wide fairy clothes.

Kong Qing: "...I don't care about those things." His tone was gentle but his attitude was very tough: "Brother Dictionary, you should find another place to catch it. Otherwise, it may be very bumpy by then."

Lu Dictionary: "..." He felt that he was threatened, but there was nothing he could do. Lu Dishu had no choice but to silently hold Kong Qing's waist again.

The distance was too close, and he paid extra attention there. Lu Dishu could almost immediately feel that the muscles under his hands softened for a moment and then straightened and became pliable. Even... the person in front who looked like a fairy might... Maybe... she even straightened her waist and rubbed it against his hand.

Hmm~ I can’t think about it too much.

Lu Dictionary: "..." He felt that he had been molested. Who is the one who took the persona of the womanizer? ! Lu Dishu asked sadly and angrily.

After enduring it for a long time, finally! Kong Qing finally lowered his sword. As soon as the sword was balanced, Lu Dishu couldn't wait to jump to the ground, completely ignoring the distance between the sword and the ground, and forgetting that his legs were numb from using one posture for too long.

Before falling, Kong Qing stretched out his hand to support Lu Dishu. Lu Dishu was thankful: It was a good chance.

He raised his eyes, thinking that although this person...had a little bad side, he could still be saved. Before he could say his thanks, Lu Dishu paused.

Because Kong Qing pinched the hand that he held to help Lu Dishu stabilize his body against a face whose expression had not changed.

Lu Dishu was really shocked... He slowly raised his head to look at Kong Qing, his face did not change into someone else - it was indeed Kong Qing with a look of no desire and no desire.

"This...this...Brother Kong Qing" Lu Dishu shook his voice while trying to take his hand out of Kong Qing's hand.

Kong Qing simply didn't hold his hand tightly, so Lu Dishu moved out a little, but before he could be happy, Kong Qing held his hand again.

Lu Dictionary:【Σ(?д?|||)??】

Kong Qing didn't care about Lu Dishu's almost shameful and angry expression. The hand he was holding Lu Dishu carelessly rubbed the back of Lu Dishu's hand. His voice and eyes were gentle, as if he was not molesting the person he was talking to. Same:

"Brother Dictionary, since we have arrived, let me take you to your residence."

He didn't give Lu Dishu a chance to refuse, and took Lu Dishu to the wooden house over there. During this period, Lu Dishu finally managed to get his hand back from Kong Qing with a fake smile.

Along the way, Kong Qing's hair "accidentally" brushed against his lips and he had to take it off personally, another "accidentally" touched his waist and other accidents, Lu Dictionary finally got online with 0521, He took a deep breath:

"This...this person"