The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 2270: The innocent devil, 1 is gone and never returns

Di Shifang smiled more softly when he felt the thoughts and thoughts from Lu Jiuque.

This little guy will remember him whenever and wherever he is. How lucky he is to meet this cute, clever and pleasing person.

Possession gently stamped a kiss on the top of her hair, Di Shifang whispered: "Do you want me with you?"

Lu Jiuque was taken aback and shook his head decisively.

"No, no! Of course not! This thing tempers not only the body, but also the consciousness and soul. Although your soul’s injury is much better than before, it has not been healed after all. Don’t take risks, know Huh?!"

Of course Di Shifang knew, but he said that on purpose, just to see how nervous and anxious she was for him.

Every time at this time, his heart is as sweet as honey.

But it really hurts Lu Jiuque. Di Shifang didn't dare to tease her too much, so he immediately followed his kindness and said: "Okay, then I will wait for you."

"Yeah." Lu Jiuque was satisfied. By the way, he gave him a kiss on his cheek, blinked and smiled, "Look at you so well, this is a reward for you."

Di Shifang cast his eyes down and stared at the moist eyes, because of the smile, the light in it quickly flowed out, making him reluctant to look away.

"Not enough..." He muttered, and his slightly cold breath sprayed on her ears, seductive and startling.

Lu Jiuque only felt that a feather crossed his heart, which made her crisp and numb, and her heart was itchy, and even her cheeks became red involuntarily.

She didn't dare to look at his wicked charm, she hurriedly looked away, and stammered: "Ahem...no time... let's get ready to meet him."

Seriously speaking, Lu Jiuque's little heart was beating constantly.

Di Shifang, a self-taught fellow, is indeed a great devil-level existence. Every time she tries to molest him, she will eventually be molested by him. This feels really sad...

Hey, hey, the innocent devil who used to blush at every turn, really gone forever? !

Di Shifang gently rubbed the top of her hair, and couldn't help kissing her pink and tender face. Then he arranged her robes and solemnly said: "We are here..."

Arrived? !

Lu Jiuque raised his head like an electric shock, and as expected, a mass of scarlet luster snaked and spread, like a blood jade belt, shrouded along the horizon.

When the emperor Shifang untied the little sister who was covering them~IndoMTL.com~, the thick **** air immediately hit his face, and Lu Jiuque almost vomited.

The new, old, and rancid smell sticks to Lu Jiuque’s nose and throat like substance, silently telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battlefield in a unique manner...

This **** color is the soul of human martyrs for thousands of years!

The smile on Lu Jiuque's face was empty, replaced by dignity and awe, and a touch of sourness and touch.

I haven’t been to the battlefield, I don’t know where the peace and joy of Human Continent come from...

I have never been to the battlefield, let alone understand the value of peace.

Retiring gently from the arms of Emperor Shifang, Lu Jiuque said solemnly to Emperor Shifang: "I will definitely come back, wait for me."

"Okay." He gently held up her face, looked at her, and told her tirelessly, "Don't forget, swallow the blood of the unicorn while the final test falls, so that you can completely unlock your seal. Lost."