Doctor Nine

Chapter 243 The Embarrassed and Nervous Demon King
Just now, Di Shifang was only thinking about Lu Jiuque's injury, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes that the soft and delicate touch of his hand just now came from her... this little girl who wanted to rush up to bite him at this moment. guy!
Di Shifang judged the meaning of Lu Jiuque's expression very accurately. In fact, Lu Jiuque did exactly that!
She was so angry that she lost her mind, and she forgot about any crimes, dangers, and life-saving.

She only thought about revenge!

Lu Jiuque threw himself on Di Shifang's body like a fierce little leopard.

In order not to hurt her, he had no choice but to fall down, with one hand gently wrapping around her waist, for fear that she would roll off the bed.

She was on top and he was on the bottom. She opened his neat skirt with one hand, opened her mouth and bit down on his throat fiercely, her sharp little canine teeth wanted to pierce into his skin.

The force was so great that it made her tremble all over.

Even though her gums were sour and her mouth smelled of blood, she didn't want to let him go.

She wants to bite him to death!
This damn big devil!

Humiliate her over and over again!
Why did he treat her like this, push him down whenever he wanted, take off her clothes when he wanted to, why could he... touch her like that? !

hateful!hateful!hateful!

Just when Lu Jiuque was furious and the bloody smell in his mouth was thicker, one hand quietly covered her back.

Again and again, gently sweeping her back, so that she would not be too tense.

That movement was clumsy and stiff, but one couldn't feel the tenderness in it.

Immediately afterwards, the boy came with a shy and nervous voice.

"I... didn't mean to treat you like this, it's just that you said you were hurt... I just, just to make sure..." Sorry, little thing.

After getting along for this period of time, no one knows her better than Di Shifang.

What a brazen, unofficial little thing he looks like, but in his heart he is more proud and stubborn than anyone else.

No matter how tired and hard the training was, she never yelled a word, and no matter how heavy and terrifying the pressure she faced, she never took a step back.

How could such a person allow others to treat her like this?

He didn't mean any offense, he was just, in a hurry.

I don't know why, every time he encounters something about her, he tends to lose his position, maybe he should also review it.

Lu Jiuque didn't let go, and Di Shifang didn't get angry, so he let her bite him, comforting her to be more proficient, smoothing down the kitten's fur.

She didn't loosen her teeth until Lu Jiuque's breathing became less rapid and hot.

A bloody tooth mark was impressively engraved on Di Shifang's collarbone. On his snow-like skin, it looked like a red plum in full bloom, dazzling and stunning.

At the same time, Lu Jiuque felt a little guilty...

how to say……

cough cough.

It turned out that the other party was only concerned about whether she was injured... But she misunderstood.

It's just that she can't be completely blamed for this. If you want to blame it, you can blame this guy for using the wrong method.

How can someone look at someone's wound and tear someone's clothes without saying a word?
Bandits, hooligans, big villains!

That's right!

The Great Demon King is also at fault!

Thinking of this, Lu Jiuque's carelessness disappeared.

(End of this chapter)