Chapter 565 Do You Want to Drive Him Crazy? !

Lu Jiuque's face was red at this moment. Finally, when he remembered what he looked like when he was frozen, his heart ached. He simply stretched out his uvula and deftly invaded his mouth...

She wanted to learn what he did at that time to resonate with the silver dragon in her dantian.

But he didn’t know that what he did back then was just intentional...

What was aroused was not the resonance of the silver dragon, but the agitation of a certain demon king who was ready to move.

What does it mean that if you don’t seek death, you won’t die?

Lu Jiuque really experienced it.

The moment her uvula clumsily touched his tongue, he suddenly tightened his arms, unable to suppress himself anymore, and launched a strong counterattack.

The stormy kiss swallowed up her exclamations in an instant, overwhelming her and leaving her with nowhere to escape.

He entangled her lilac fiercely, biting, stroking, and sucking hard...

The ambiguous sound of water stains, the unprecedented feeling of heat, the clear breath in his mouth, the seductive whisper, and the hug that was so tight that it almost suffocated her, all made Lu Jiuque want to faint from shame.

His body temperature gradually rose up and was gradually higher than hers. It was so hot that she couldn't help but shiver...

Her little hand happened to cover his chest, and she seemed to be able to feel the blood boiling in his body and the uncontrollable heartbeat.

"Well... Dishifang..."

His kiss swallowed up her sense and breath.

Gorgeous, charming, and the desire drove her crazy.

She almost drowned in his harsh but powerful lips and tongue, and every inch of Tan's mouth was forced to bear his mark.

She could only instinctively keep holding on to him, bringing the two of them closer, and then closer...

It seemed that only in this way could she breathe and find the life-saving driftwood in the turbulent waves...

"Emperor Shifang...Emperor Shifang..."

"Emperor Shifang..."

…

She called his name softly,

It made him anxious and excited, reason and impulse were constantly fighting in his heart, it was really killing him!

"Well... no more... Shifang..."

She didn't know that her calling his name so softly and softly was almost the last straw that overwhelmed his reason.

Di Shifang pinched himself, suddenly picked her up high, and let her sit on his arm. He hooked her tightly with his other hand and continued to deepen the kiss. However, he moved towards the soft girl step by step. Go to the couch.

It wasn't until she was thrown to the soft couch by him that he forced himself to leave her confused lips. He stared at her with blood in his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "You hateful girl..."

He wanted to swallow her in one gulp, but his body was that of a half-grown boy. The most disgusting thing was that she was too young and immature, and he couldn't bear to part with her...

He wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand, care for her, cherish her, and watch her transform and grow...

However, this girl dared to challenge his patience, which was simply pushing him into the abyss!

Lu Jiuque was panting and raised his eyes. His eyes were moist, innocent and clear.

Her lips were covered with a layer of crystal-like color, and she said leisurely: "What's wrong with you..." Has the soul been taken out?

What's wrong? !

Di Shifang was so excited that he almost had a reaction. He tried his best to suppress himself and said viciously: "What do you want to do?"

How dare you ask this damn girl what's wrong with her? !

Was she trying to drive him crazy?