Doctor Nine

Chapter 242 Tear Tear Tear, My Heart Beats Faster

Lu Jiuque's heart was shocked, and he started to resist with hands and feet.

"Hey... what are you doing! You're crazy!"

"To shut up!"

Di Shifang let out a vicious roar, and the surging anger made Lu Jiuque a little confused.

Why is he angry!
are you crazy!
The roar stunned Lu Jiuque for a moment, and Di Shifang continued his homework, but he was obviously a novice and could not master the skills at all, so he could only talk nonsense, and the belt was pulled tighter and tighter by him, and he almost missed Lu Jiu. Que strangled.

"Ahem... Let go of me... I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Hey, so instead of taking off her clothes, the Emotional Demon King wants her to die, okay?

Hearing her pitiful voice, Di Shifang was even more annoyed, and he simply tore Lu Jiuque's robe to pieces with force!

"Thorn-"

This ear-piercing muffled sound made Lu Jiuque dumbfounded!
She has heard a lot of things like crushing boulders on her chest and bending iron bars with her bare hands. What the hell is this tearing girls' clothes?

and!

This is the Xuanpao handed down by the disciples of the Soul Fighting Clan!Do you know about Nima's second-level spiritual weapon?Just tearing it up like this, how distressed it is, woo woo...

Lord Sovereign, she has no money to pay for...

When the young man's slender and beautiful fingers started to swim, and his fingertips gently stroked the girl's soft and fair skin, Lu Jiuque "coaxed" his face to blush, and he blocked his slightly protruding chest with both hands, like an angry Staring at him like a kitten: "Di Shifang... you are perverted! You..."

Before she could speak, he clasped her hands mercilessly, and pressed one hand on top of her head.

"Don't make noise, I'll take a look."

have a look? !
what are you looking!

Are you sick! !
Lu Jiu was so short of breath that he had more breath than breath, his little face was so red that it was bleeding, and he wished he could rush forward and strangle him to death.

And this posture made her body tense even more, the outer robe had been torn by him, leaving only a thin layer of obscene clothes covering her body, allowing the girl's exquisite and slender curves to be seen at a glance.

The most hateful thing is that this guy's eyes are like radar, scanning back and forth on her body.

This made the thick-skinned Lu Jiuque extremely ashamed. The more she struggled, the more she struggled, the more her clothes were torn apart, and even her white jade-like skin was covered with pink, tender and alluring red.

However, the sicker one was still behind, and nothing abnormal could be seen in his eyes. Di Shifang's other hand simply penetrated into her skirt, and followed her collarbone, checking all the way down.

The temperature in his palm was so hot, like a piece of burning charcoal, which made Lu Jiuque so ashamed and indignant that even his roar was trembling and dense.

"You... you stop quickly..."

Ruan Ruan Nuo Nuo tune, Di Shifang suddenly froze when he heard it.

Damn, why is it such a voice again!
Why doesn't this little girl listen to you?
He frowned angrily, and was just about to scold her, telling her not to speak in such a strange voice, but found that Lu Jiuque's brows were tightly furrowed and his cheeks were staring at him dizzily.

That small appearance, delicate and timid, soft and weak, like a pool of spring water, made him breathless.

And those misty phoenix eyes, full of anger, anger and grievance, were more like a hot iron, which made his heart tighten violently.

This tenderness and heat made Di Shifang feel a little overwhelmed.

He only felt a little bored, a little dry, a little fast in his heartbeat, a little short of breath, and even forgot how he got up from her...

(End of this chapter)