But Lu Zhao didn't mind, because she thought that with her speed, this gynecologist could only catch a "fleeting glance" and wouldn't see much.
As a result, she found herself unable to move, her throat even froze, unable to make a sound, her entire energy flow seemed suddenly locked.
She moved her eyeballs and only then discovered something absurd and terrifying.
That was the fact that this Dr. Bu Jingyun, who sat here all along, had somehow extended his legs, clamping her thighs.
With this clamp, she couldn't move at all.
By the campfire, Little Yin watched Lu Zhao's panicked state from being clamped, couldn't help but secretly sigh, "Good clamp! Anyone who doesn't know would think you were flirting with Old Demon Duan! Stirred up trouble, huh?"
For some reason, seeing Lu Zhao undressing to showcase her skills and touching Duan Yun's face, she felt a tinge of anger.
Suddenly, Lu Zhao's close-fitting silver silk robe rippled with a circle of ripples.
