Doctor Nine

Chapter 134
Lu Jiuque was taken aback by the voice. Isn't this the weird voice that imitated her just now?

and many more……

Di Shifang, this hateful guy, was staring at him as if he was going to eat people, and he didn't even open his mouth. Who was the one who spoke?
Suddenly thinking of something, Lu Jiuque's eyes widened: "Didn't you say what you just said?"

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Di Shifang was slightly taken aback, his mood eased, but his voice was still cold: "What are you talking about?"

"Wait, isn't it you who kept repeating what I said just now?"

"When will I repeat your words?"

"You didn't even hear that man's voice?"

"No."

Lu Jiuque was stunned when he got such a firm answer.

"Who is that who speaks? Why is it emanating from you"

"How do I know?"

"Strange……"

Lu Jiuque wrinkled his nose, stood on tiptoe and approached him, looking along the source of the voice just now.

She remembered that the voice came from his chest.

Di Shifang's expression was indifferent, but as Lu Jiuque approached a little bit, he slightly moved his eyes away, looking into the distance like no one else.

If you look carefully, you can find that Di Shifang's body is constantly tensing up.

Even the sound of the heartbeat became more vivid every time.

His long eyelashes trembled, trying to suppress his chaotic heartbeat.

Because she was too close to him, so close that she could hear his anomalies at any time.

Suddenly, that strange sound sounded again, which happened to cover his heartbeat.

"Strange……"

Lu Jiuque's eyes lit up, Mo Zhuo grabbed at the strange voice without saying a word, and shouted: "Look what kind of moth you are!"

Her paw landed on Di Shifang's chest without any hesitation, and kept cruising around, as if she wanted to touch the boy's chest muscles all over.

Such Meng Lang's actions made Di Shifang stunned, and stared at the womanizer with wide eyes.

It's just that Lu Jiuque didn't realize it yet, so he simply tore open the lapel of Di Shifang's clothes, and stretched his dirty little hands in like this...

That wolf-like attitude!
That shameless action!

That fierce appearance!

Yin Yao, who was watching from the side, was stunned, and even Yinlong, who was hiding in the dark, dropped his jaw in shock.

What the hell!

Could this be the legendary dragon's claw that attacked the chest? !
It's fine that Lu Jiuque just praised Yin Mandrill's beautiful chest muscles, but he won't let such a young boy (master) off? !

Suddenly caught something, Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly: "I haven't caught you yet!" Eh, wait, what did she touch, why is it so smooth?

Lu Jiuque couldn't help squinting his eyes due to the excellent touch, and rubbed against the thing lingeringly.

Tsk tsk, this delicate one, is it nothing more than a creamy and beautiful jade?
Hey, what is this, a small hard one.

Lu Jiuque was so obscene that he poked at the small one, but was firmly held by one hand and pushed away.

Lu Jiuque staggered and almost fell, raised his head and roared, "Di Shifang, you have..." The last word "illness" got stuck in her throat.

But seeing the young man in front of him, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, his thin lips were biting lightly, his cheeks were dizzy.

That beauty, if the sun is lightly dyed, the mist slowly surrounds.

Especially the sparkle in the young man's silver eyes, although it was anger, it was even more amazing.

Those rippling ripples, swaying long and slowly, slowly and continuously, one after another, as if they want to rippling into her heart...

(End of this chapter)