The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 241: If you don’t agree with me, you’ll be in bed.
The next day, when Lu Jiuque completed the systematic training and walked out of the dragon pattern realm, she felt that her star spirit power seemed to have improved.
Although she is still an Intermediate Level 1 Star Spirit Master, she knows that she has touched the small barrier of a Level 1 High Level Star Spirit Master.
In a few days, she will definitely be able to break through the high-level!
It seems that yesterday’s actual combat has brought her a lot of benefits.
In fact, Lu Jiuque’s cultivation speed is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, but she knows that she is still too weak. Yesterday she was able to win Yao Zihua because of her speed, body style, and the capacity of star soul power. With the upper hand, she is still far behind.
, without arrogance or impetuosity, with her feet on the ground, this is the mentality that she must correct at present.
After finishing the mysterious robe, Lu Jiuque was ready to devote himself to today's cultivation. As soon as he left the cave, he saw a tall and tall young man wearing a mysterious robe standing in front of the peak.
He looked back against the dawn, his ink-colored eyes were especially bright and deep because of the refraction of light.
is bright and dark, like a fairy like a devil.
Lu Jiuque's face was slightly stiff when he saw him, his head drooped, gritted his teeth and said: "You...you are back..."
She finally understood, what does the phrase "You are still too soft-hearted" in Di Shifang...
Di Shifang stood in front of her at this time, as if a big "stupid" word floated, reminding her of her ignorance all the time.
To face your own "stupidity", is this still something that requires courage?
When Di Shifang saw the little girl's expression, he knew that yesterday was not so good.
frowned and walked to her side, he squinted and said: "You understand what I'm saying?"
Lu Jiuque used his toes lightly in circles on the ground, nodding his head for a while.
"Hmm..."
"How did you understand? Yao Zihua did it?"
"Hmm..."
"Won?"
"Hmm..."
"Are you injured?"
Lu Jiuque was a little absent-minded at this time, and continued to nod without thinking.
"Hmm..."
"What?" Di Shifang's voice suddenly became gloomy, and her hands clasped her chin, forcing her to look up at him, "Where is it hurt? Why are you so stupid?"
That Xiao is so useless?
It seems that you have to prepare something for the little guy.
was a little annoyed in her heart, the emperor Shifang Moyu-like eyes patrolled her back and forth.
The sharp eyes made Lu Jiuque's face become stiff, his heart tightened, and suddenly he felt ashamed of wearing no clothes.
Especially when his gaze locks her eyes, the worry in it is unconcealed, like a fire, passing her chest.
So hot!
She was taken aback, and quickly took two steps back.
"No...no injury..."
Di Shifang is a little displeased, he was injured all of a sudden, but he was not injured. Is he injured or not?
, who was always overbearing, didn't plan to ask Lu Jiuque anymore, he hugged her up, strode into the cave mansion.
's sudden weightlessness made Lu Jiuque's liver tremble carefully, and exclaimed: "Ah, Di Shifang! What are you doing?!"
"Boom----"
As the door of the cave was closed heavily by him, Lu Jiuque's protest was invalid, and the Emperor Shifang had directly pressed him onto the soft couch.
The young man is condescending, his cheeks are tight, his expression is solemn, and he doesn't say a word, but his subordinates are starting to play hooligans.
Right!
isn’t it just a hooligan? !
He even started stripping Lu Jiuque's clothes!
Fuck!
If you don’t agree with these words, just go to bed and take off your clothes. Who taught you to teach you the devil!