The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1211: The ends of the world, you are all mine

Lu Jiuque gave a smirk, and stamped a kiss on Di Shifang's cheek on his tiptoe. Although there was a two-layer mask, the kiss seemed to be imprinted on the bottom of his heart.

Hot, intricate, affectionate...

"I'm not afraid of them running, I'm afraid you will run, stamp a stamp, even if you run to the end of the world, I can find you, you are mine, always mine..."

You will always be mine.

This sudden dominance was spoken in her soft and waxy voice, like a feather poking at the tip of his heart, making the tip of Emperor Shifang’s ears red.

Pretty charming, is that so?

"Now, your ears are red again, are you shy?"

Lu Jiuque smiled more joyously, especially crisp and sweet, and Emperor Shifang should be annoyed, but he didn't really have a temper when facing her.

He blushed with his ears, and said coldly: "Want more? Don't I lose it."

Lu Jiuque immediately widened his eyes, and said quickly: "Yes! Of course!"

This is a "present" from the Great Devil, how can you not?

"Even in trouble?"

"If you have trouble, please!"

Di Shifang snorted, then stretched out his hand and tugged. The two behemoths made two marks on the ground, and he dragged them to Lu Jiuque like a dog.

"Extend your hand."

"Huh? Oh..."

Lu Jiuque reached out his hand obediently, Emperor Shifang opened his mouth, gently bit between her fingers, and dripped blood onto the two stone statues.

Looking at the blood blending into the stone statue, Lu Jiuque's cheeks flushed with excitement.

It's just that she waited for a long time in joy, but she didn't feel the feeling of being in harmony with her own soul, and she couldn't help but feel confused.

"Great Devil, why didn't I feel the breath of these two stone statues?" she asked blankly.

Di Shifang cast a contemptuous look: "It's normal not to feel it."

"Why!" Lu Jiuque stared, "Aren't they my stone statues now?"

Di Shifang said with a smile but a smile: "Yes, nor is it."

"Gah?" What do you mean, when did the big devil start to learn to play mystery?

Di Shifang held her injured finger in her mouth and vomited it out until the wound healed.

The delicate tip of his tongue pressed against her fingertips and passed straight through her heart like an electric current, making her face flushed and blood boiling.

A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and the Emperor Shifang solemnly explained: "If you want to subdue these two war puppets, you must erase the original owner’s spiritual imprint yourself, and then engrave your spiritual imprint. But with you now You can’t do this with the spiritual power of Summoning. So you can first put these two war puppets into your Sumiya. As long as you enter Sumiya, it will fall into a dormant state and will not attack you again. But you have to remember If you live, take it out next time, they will still attack you."

"Puff...why!" Lu Jiuque protested strongly, then she was forced to be chased by the war puppet, haha?

"Because this is an order from the original owner to obliterate all intruders."

"Then what do you want me to do with them?" Her blood was wasted.

"Of course, blood will be dripped, because after the blood is dripped, they will only chase you and kill them alone. Otherwise, once you take them out of Sumeru, as long as they are living things, they will be them. The target of killing. What if they run away and you can't catch them again?"

"What did you say!"

"Didn't you hear me clearly?"

"..."