Lu Yunxiao could not help raising his right hand. He removed Ling Qingzhu's veil and examined her peerless beauty. Even with his experience of countless beauties, he could not help but lose himself for a moment.
Ling Qingzhu's beauty was truly stunning enough to astonish the world.
"Qingzhu, you're truly beautiful."
Lu Yunxiao praised her softly.
Ling Qingzhu's charm was in no way inferior to Queen Medusa's or Qing Yanjing's.
Even he had long since been captivated by her.
It was merely because he was no longer the youth he had once been that he appeared so composed.
In truth, he greatly admired Ling Qingzhu's beauty as well.
"Young Master."
Ling Qingzhu lowered her head slightly, her pretty face flushed with shyness.
The Cold Fairy, who had seemed untouched by worldly affairs, now revealed such a bashful demeanor. It was truly impossible to say how alluring she was.
If he had not promised Ling Qingzhu that he would never offend her without permission,
Lu Yunxiao truly wanted to press his lips hard against Ling Qingzhu's delicate red lips and savor her sweetness.
Even so, he could not resist placing a gentle kiss on Ling Qingzhu's forehead, causing her delicate body to stiffen abruptly.
Her clear eyes rippled like spring water, her mind suddenly went blank, and she seemed to lose herself completely.
A moment later, after recovering, her pretty face was crimson as blood and burning hot.
Knowing that Ling Qingzhu was already unbearably embarrassed, Lu Yunxiao did not press her too hard.
He stroked Ling Qingzhu's fair, tender pretty face and gently brushed aside the black hair that fell over her temples.
With his large hand covering Ling Qingzhu's lovely face, he could feel the faint heat radiating from it.
It was easy to imagine just how deeply embarrassed