The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 251: The big devil can’t heal the wound

When this idea came out, Mo Fuyi suddenly understood it, because in the eyes of this young man, he, like Ye Hui, was dirty, filthy, and filthy, and could not be garbage on the table! !

No!

No!

Mo Fuyi's self-esteem was severely beaten, and was ruthlessly crushed into the dust, but the man who started it didn't even look at her!

A great shame, she has never felt such a strong shame that even the soul trembles.

But Di Shifang didn't dare to hate, and she couldn't hate it, so she could only transfer everything to Lu Jiuque.

What is her Lu Jiuque, why can she be so protected and cared by such a god-like existence? Why is she!

Damn it, one day, she will pull Lu Jiuque into this most sordid place! Wait--

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Di Shifang did not go to the auction, but returned to the temple.

He was afraid that when he saw that innocent kid, he could not help but kill him.

If he did, then Lu Jiuque would definitely regard him as his lifelong enemy.

Actually, he has countless ways to make Ye Hui disappear without a change.

But when he thought of Lu Jiuque's mocking gaze when he looked at him, he strangled the idea to death.

Her look at the time, her alienated tone, like two sharp knives piercing his chest, leaving two **** marks on him.

When I think about it now, the traces seem to bleed.

It feels so **** uncomfortable.

At that moment, he even thought, just choke Lu Jiuque to death. After being choked to death, he will not endure such inexplicable and sudden attacks.

Unfortunately, she couldn't bear this heart, and she couldn't bear her smart eyes.

In the end, he can only be cruel to himself and be willing to himself.

Is he really **** crazy?

Lu Jiuque, Lu Jiuque, what have you done to him? Why does his consciousness, his heart, and his body seem to be no longer under his control?

I laughed at myself, the Emperor Shifang lazily leaned on the throne, and the silver light spread from the tip of the hair a little bit, and finally spread like silver frost on the throne.

The youth's face has also returned to the appearance of being cold and indifferent to human fireworks.

Flawless side face, sword eyebrows lightly drawn, lips lightly pursed, a pair of eyes, silver light brilliantly, when lightly narrowed, those eyes are cut to pieces by the feather eyelashes, squishy.

"Tsk tusk, Di Shifang, your sad look is really heartbreaking. Anyone who looks at it will be tempted to come up to smooth the wrinkles on your brows."

Freewind grinned, but his eyes were full of gossip flames.

He didn't follow it for a while~IndoMTL.com~Di Shifang went back like a ton of flies.

Could it be that you were disgusted by the little girl?

Tsk tut!

This little girl is really amazing. It can be said that she is playing with the emotions of Judi Shifang in her palm.

Di Shifang glanced at him with a murderous look in his eyes: "If you don't want to die, shut up."

Can't help but come up to smooth the wrinkles between his brows? !

Absurd!

He was almost wrinkled and wrinkled, and the cruel girl just didn't even give him a corner of her eye, so she dragged the kid like this, and she couldn't leave her head!

When I think of this, Di Shifang's heart tingles again.

It's as if the stabbed wound is cracking open again, and the blood seeps out a little bit, trying to drain the temperature in his heart and let him die slowly!