Doctor Nine

Chapter 563 If ​​you want to make a fool of yourself, let's go together!
Di Shifang was about to collapse, but a certain little girl still looked confused.

His face suddenly darkened, and he reached out his hand and wiped her lips firmly, as if to wipe away the charm, more like to wipe away the desire in his heart...

Lu Jiuque was taken aback, the rough feeling made her breathe out softly.

"It hurts...you stop..."

Di Shifang really stopped now, he really couldn't take it anymore.

He has lived for so many years and experienced so many disasters, and he has never been so at a loss.

She was really sent by God to punish him!

Di Shifang slowly lowered his body, the young man's slender body covered the petite person, he hugged her tightly, his strength seemed to integrate her into his own flesh and blood...

"Jiuer... Jiuer... What do you want me to do with you?"

With difficulty, Lu Jiuque turned his head sideways, and whispered, "What's wrong with you...Did you take out Yinlong's soul?"

When her voice fell into his ears, the restlessness and heat dissipated little by little, replaced by indescribable softness and sweetness.

He straightened up gently, staring at her with burning eyes: "You... let me take the soul?"

Lu Jiuque was embarrassed by him, and his face turned pink.

She bit her lip and nodded slightly.

Di Shifang looked at her little movements, his eyes sank again, he stroked her lips with his thumb, and said softly: "Idiot...you are such a fool..."

Lu Jiuque was furious. In order to make him feel better, she went all out, and he still called her an idiot?
With a slightly heroic frown, Lu Jiuque thumped his chest, gritted his teeth, and said, "Who the hell is an idiot! If I can help you, why do you still ask me if I am willing to do so? Don't you know that you What's the situation..."

In the end, Lu Jiuque's nose was a little sore and astringent, which made her eyes foggy.

She is really scared...

lose him.

Di Shifang is helpless, is it wrong to say that it feels like taking care of her?
Gently pressed a kiss between her eyebrows, comforting her: "But you clearly said..."

Lu Jiuque glanced at the knife, gritted his teeth and said, "Di Shifang! Compared with you, my feelings are not important at all!"

Lu Jiuque said this sentence almost without thinking about it.

It seems that it has been rooted and sprouted in her heart for a long time, precipitated and tempered, and turned a thousand times.

But as soon as she finished speaking, both of them froze, the atmosphere in the cave was ambiguous and embarrassing, even Qiong Xue, who was peeking in the Dragon Mark Realm, couldn't help covering her eyes.

Shit, what kind of shit is this!

And the silver needle Jiujiu in Lu Jiuque's body kept cheering for Di Shifang!
Go!

Lord Son of God!

Go!

Attack!

It's just that one of the two of them stared wide-eyed in astonishment, and the other's face became hot as if it was congested with blood. They just didn't make any further moves...

Jiujiu was so angry that he hurt internally.

Until the end, Lu Jiuque broke the jar and shouted, "What are you doing! Hurry up!"

In her aggressive roar, there was even a little bit of trembling, which made his heart go soft into a mess.

With trembling little hands, she grabbed his skirt again and tore him off. She bit his lips hard with her white teeth as if venting her anger.

Damn it, why should he calmly watch her make a fool of herself?
If you want to make a fool of yourself, let's go together!
　Oops, card sweet honey, card sweet honey...While writing, a certain single Wang Ping was tortured into internal injuries...Please comfort...It's still six o'clock, wait and continue!

　　
　
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