The brave may perish of boldness, but the timid starve!
Lu Yang was bold, but not blindly so.
Under Bei Ling'er's stimulation, he entered a special state of cultivation and maintained absolute calm.
He then consciously formed effective sensitivity to his surroundings.
He could ensure that no one would approach a position where they could cast their eyes this way without him noticing!
So, with such assurance in place,
what was there for Lu Yang to fear?
Indeed, it was this very tightrope walk, but with security guarantees, that made it interesting.
In the end, Bei Ling'er still didn't have the heart to refuse Lu Yang.
She allowed Lu Yang to sit comfortably in her office chair while she knelt on the ground, undoing Lu Yang's pants, releasing 'little Lu Yang', and happily started to feast upon it.
It had been quite some time since she last indulged in 'little Lu Yang'.
Protesting with her lips, saying no, no,
