The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1721: Pain and happiness
Thousands of times in his heart, Di Shifang closed his eyes, raised his hand to press Lu Jiuque's hand to prevent her from pulling away, sighed slightly, and kissed her in the palm of her hand in love.
His slender feather eyelashes are hanging lightly, his slightly cold breath is sprayed into her hands, and his soft lips lightly peck her like a chick, helpless, affectionate, contradictory, nostalgic...
All of this turned into a tiny electric current, lightly scratching her heart, some itchy, some numb, some soft, and some tingling.
Why didn't she know his worries, anxiety and depression, restraint?
For the "regression" of the Emperor Shifang, Lu Jiuque's heart was so tight that he kept regressing for her, so how could she not love, love, and sink?
Actually, he was helpless to her, what did she do to him?
They are all constantly grinding away the edges and corners of their bodies for each other, and only in this way can they become better people for each other, more suitable soul mates, more loving beings...
Lu Jiuque stepped forward and hugged Di Shifang, letting him lean completely in his arms, patted his shoulders softly, his heart was full of swelling, and he smiled gently and said: "Don't worry. , I won’t let myself be in trouble...” Because she said, she won’t leave him alone, “So, let me take care of the Dan League’s affairs? I think I have the ability to handle it, I think Grow..." I want to walk by your side and be someone who stands next to you...
He can't stand her pleading tone the most, soft, waxy, and flirty can defeat all his persistence and defense.
After a long silence, he finally regressed, unprincipled...
"Well, don't let yourself be...life-threatening. For everything else, I will depend on you, okay?"
"Don't worry." Lu Jiuque smiled sweetly, cupped his cheek, and pressed a kiss between his foreheads, solemnly, "I promise!" Once her life is in danger, is there any magic weapon for her? ?
Di Shifang felt her excitement, he shook his head helplessly, and decided to teach her a little lesson.
He raised his hand and hooked her neck, pulling her closer to him, letting her lips fall on his own.
At the moment when the lips touched, his thin lips lightly started to embrace her delicate cherry lips, tossing and turning, biting, grinding, drawing, sucking...
The breathing of the two gradually merged, until her mouth was full of his cold, clear, domineering and powerful breath, until her tongue, and her breathing was his scalp numb and greasy, until she was hydrated and translucent. With his scorching and deep eyes, he stopped his aggressive aggression, and then kissed her tenderly, sternly, and affectionately, entangled her, occupied her, every inch, every strand, let her whole body And the soul is full of him.
"Hmm..."
The more kisses, the more difficult it is to give up. The soft, sweet, annoying moan came from her mouth, making his heart hot and his blood gradually boiling.
With a secret curse, he reluctantly let go of her and let her forehead against his, staring at her tightly, threatening: "If you can't do what you say, let's see how I can do it. You."
Lu Jiuque's small face was red, especially after seeing the forbearance deep in his eyes, even his ears were flushed with shame.
"I see..."
Seeing her so shy and lovely, except for Di Shifang's soft heart, his whole body is so hard that he feels painful, really painful and happy...