Chapter 242: Tear, Tear, Tear, My Heart Beats Faster

6 Jiuque was shocked and began to resist with his hands and feet. Xie『文Ω网

"Hey... what are you doing! Are you crazy!"

"Shut up!"

Emperor Shifang roared fiercely, and the surging anger in it made 6 Jiuque a little confused.

What is he angry about!

Is he sick!

6 Jiuque was stunned by the roar, and Emperor Shifang continued his homework, but he was obviously a novice and had no skills at all. He could only pull it randomly, and the belt was pulled tighter and tighter by him, almost strangling 6 Jiuque to death.

"Ahem... let me go... I'm going to die..."

嘤嘘嘤, so the emotional devil didn't want to take off her clothes, but wanted her to die, okay?

Hearing her pitiful voice, Emperor Shifang became more annoyed, and simply used his hands to tear 6 Jiuque's outer robe to pieces!

"Swish——"

This harsh muffled sound came, and 6 Jiuque was simply stunned!

She had heard a lot about people breaking rocks with their chests and bending iron rods with bare hands, but what the hell was this about tearing a girl's clothes?

And!

This was the black robe of the Douhun Sect's disciple! Did you know that it was a second-level spiritual weapon? It was torn like this, how painful it was, woooo...

Sect Master, she didn't have the money to pay...

When the young man's slender and beautiful fingers began to roam, and his fingertips gently stroked the girl's tender and fair skin, 6 Jiuque's face turned red, and she suddenly covered her slightly bulging chest with both hands, staring at him like an angry kitten: "Emperor Shifang... You are a pervert! You..."

Before she could say anything, she was mercilessly clasped by him with both hands, and one hand pressed on her head.

"Don't make noise, let me see."

See? !

What are you looking at!

Are you sick! !

6 Jiuque was breathing out more than breathing in,

and her little face was red as if it was about to drip blood, and she wanted to rush up and strangle him to death.

This posture made her body tense even more. Her outer robe had been torn to pieces by him, leaving only a thin layer of underwear covering her body, revealing the girl's delicate curves.

The most hateful thing was that this guy's eyes were just like radar, scanning back and forth on her body.

This made the shameless 6 Jiuque feel ashamed. The harder she struggled, the more her clothes were torn apart, and even her white jade-like skin was covered with pink, tender, and attractive red.

However, the more sick was still to come. Without seeing anything abnormal, Di Shifang's other hand simply reached into her clothes and checked along her collarbone all the way down.

The temperature of his palm was so hot, like a piece of burning charcoal, roasting 6 Jiuque so ashamed and angry that even her roar was trembling and hazy.

"You... stop it quickly..."

The soft and sticky tone made Di Shifang's body suddenly stagnate.

Damn, why is it such a voice again!

This little girl, she won't listen to anything, right?

He frowned in annoyance and was about to scold her, telling her not to speak in such a weird voice, but he found that 6 Jiuque was staring at him with frowned eyebrows and flushed cheeks.

That little girl, timid and delicate, like a pool of spring water, made him pause in his breathing.

And those misty phoenix eyes, with anger, anger and grievance, were like a hot iron, which made his heart tighten.

This softness and heat, even Di Shifang was a little at a loss.

He just felt a little stuffy, a little irritable, his heartbeat was a little fast, his breathing was a little hurried, and he even forgot how he got up from her...