The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 392: The big devil human sofa, comfortable

　　Di Shifang said irresponsibly: "He? Let's go to play."

　　 Lu Jiu was short of breath and gritted his teeth: "Damn, it's not reliable at the critical moment!" It's better than her great devil.

　　 Not far away, Gu Ming, who is rushing to death, will surely vomit blood if he hears these words!

　　 play a ghost!

　　 This shameless emperor Shifang bullied him and was injured, and even used the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch. Is it incredible that he can catch up with him? !

　　 Guming felt so bitter in his heart, but for the sake of the Tianhu inheritance, he decided not to say it, 嘤嘤嘤...

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　　 Emperor Shifang came to Xuancheng’s Xuancheng’s house with Lu Jiuque in his arms, and the two swaggered down on the roof of the main hall, as if they were not worried about being found in their tracks.

　　 At this time, the entire Xuan family was caught in a strange atmosphere.

　　 Lu Jiuque held his breath, quietly leaned down, put his small face on the tile that was hot by the sun, wrinkled his face, motionless.

　　Di Shifang watched her "self-abuse" behavior, and pulled her up. After several ups and downs, the two sneaked into the main hall and hid on the beam.

　　 Lu Jiuque was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect that he would still be a gentleman of Liang Shang, and he winked at Emperor Shifang in excitement one after another.

　　Di Shifang saw that this unruly little guy was about to fall, and in desperation, he fished her into his arms and whispered: "Don't move."

　　 Lu Jiuque nodded obediently, but is it a little tired to be straight like this?

　　 She moved her **** altogether, found a perfect position in the arms of Emperor Shifang, and stuffed her small body in it.

　　...The big devil human sofa is just comfortable.

　　Emperor Shifang gradually stiffened while Lu Jiuque was constantly wriggling.

　　 And now, looking at her little head leaning on his chest, the tips of his ears turned crimson again.

　　 This grinning little thing, knowing that he can't push her away now, so he has to keep an inch?

　　 It is a pity that at this time, all of Lu Jiuque's energy is on the people in the lobby, otherwise she will definitely find the abnormal heartbeat of Emperor Shifang.

　　 Above the main hall, Xuan Yingzheng, the head of the Xuan family, squinted coldly, staring at the young man below, and said in a deep voice: "You said, Yun Qianli offered to divorce you? Why?"

　　 The man full of extravagance, who else is Xuan Yi that Lu Jiuque met in the forest?

　　 Xuan Yi nodded slightly sadly, as if she didn't want to mention it.

　　 At this moment, a man with a handsome face and a graceful face, like the snow of early winter, walked in.

　　His long hair is untidy, and he wears white clothes that are clean and fluttering. His slender eyebrows are stretched, and his eyes are like beautiful jade soaked in spring water, always so warm.

　　His face is not as beautiful as Xuan Yi, but with stunning beauty.

　　 But that kind of refreshing gentleness is enough to soften the time, the mellow years, the more you look at it, the more fascinating and intoxicating.

　　"Brother, are you back?" This person is the second son of the Xuan family, Xuanyi.

　　 As soon as he saw Xuanyi people, Xuanyi's eyes burst into a strong hatred, as if reason was going to be far away at this moment.

　　 Originally, for Yun Qianli, he still hoped to retain the good impression of her family, and then it would be easier for him to marry her and get started.

　　 And now, anger has swallowed his sanity, there is only one voice in his mind...

　　He wants to win!

　　He wants to win!