The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 2791: Her 10 parties

Mo Shifang thought that all of these were the feelings of Emperor Shifang, and all these were the love of Emperor Shifang.

But when he witnessed the **** and stubborn attitude of the person in front of him, he realized that the mood was not only from the emperor Shifang, but also from him...

Everything she said, every single thing, every single sound, was hidden deep in his soul.

She just clicked like this, and when she said it, everything came out...

In the end, just like what he said, whether it is Di Shi Fang or Mo Shi Fang, it is one person.

He couldn't bear her suffering.

Sighed slightly, just when Mo Shifang got up and wanted to approach her, Lu Jiuque spoke suddenly.

"Don't come here!"

Moshifang took a meal, but seeing the girl covered in blood slowly straightened her back, she smiled in his direction.

"This time, let me walk by your side, okay? Shifang..."

Whether it is a devil or an emperor, please let her go with you.

The bright and dazzling smile is even more dazzling than the dawn of the clouds.

In this way, it passed straight to the deepest and deepest corner of his heart...

I can't forget.

Can't put it down.

Can't give up.

Inseparable.

His tender affection for her, he is not just a spectator.

"Enough..."

The Rubik's Tenfang spoke in a dumb voice, stepping down from the throne step by step. After contacting the girl's slightly sad and bewildered gaze, the cold heart instantly became a mess.

"Enough, I'll come..."

What is it to be betrayed by yourself?

If he was the one who met her first, perhaps he would not want to share her with him.

Even if they are alone...

Thinking like this, the pupils of the Rubik's Shifang began to change.

From the purest color of chaos, quietly dyed with silver light.

That long silk-like hair also slowly danced, twisted and twisted, almost confined to the end...

"Shi Fang..."

Lu Jiuque raised her eyes differently, and the next moment, her cheek was gently touched on the palm.

The tall man leaned over, gently pecked and kissed her lips, swallowing the blood from the corners of her mouth into the abdomen, lingering and lingering.

His kiss, gentle, delicate, patient, loving...

Lu Jiuque couldn't help crying, and finally opened Tankou gently and accepted his further petting.

They depend on each other, allowing the most direct and intense senses to erode each other's souls.

Such a kiss.

This breathing.

Such passion.

Such tenderness.

Who else could it be if it wasn't her ten directions?

"Shi Fang..."

She spit out the name gently, raised her hand to wrap around his neck, and the wound on her body was still dripping blood, soaking into his body, making his internal organs hot and painful.

"Jiuer..."

He called out the name.

I thought it would be very difficult, but I didn't expect it to spill out of my own mouth naturally.

It was as if he had already put this name between his lips and tongue and tasted it thousands of times.

Lu Jiuque.

Jiuque.

Jiuer.

……

Magic Shifang tightened her strength uncontrollably, and slowly repaired her body with the dark power on her body.

Even though the internal organs were severely damaged, she still kept a smile on her face, because every little movement of his, and the reddish pinna, told her that this person is Shifang.

So good...

Her ten directions...

Thinking about it this way, a faint grievance came to my mind...