Chapter 242 Tear Tear Tear, Heartbeat Is a Bit Fast
Lu Jiuque's heart was shocked, and he started to resist with his hands and feet.
"Hey...what are you doing! You're crazy!"
"To shut up!"
Di Shifang roared fiercely, and the surging anger made Lu Jiuque a little confused.
Why is he angry!
are you crazy!
Lu Jiu was stunned by the roar, and Di Shifang continued his homework, but he was obviously a novice and could not master the skills at all. Missing strangulation.
"Cough cough... let me go... I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
嘤嘤嘤, so the Emotional Demon King didn't want to take off her clothes, but wanted her to die?
Hearing her pitiful voice, Di Shifang felt even more annoyed, so he simply tore Lu Jiuque's robe to shreds!
"Thorn-"
When this harsh muffled sound came, Lu Jiuque was stunned!
She heard a lot of things like smashing boulders in her chest and bending iron bars with her bare hands. What the hell is tearing girls' clothes?
and!
This is the profound robe of a direct disciple of the Dou Soul Sect! Do you know about Nima's second-level spiritual weapon? It's torn like this, how distressed it is, woo woo...
Sect Master, she has no money to pay...
When the young man's slender and beautiful fingers began to swim, and the finger pads gently rubbed the girl's tender and fair skin, Lu Jiuque "coaxed" his face to red, and his hands suddenly blocked his slightly raised chest, like an angry man. Staring at him like a kitten: "Di Shifang... You are perverted! You..."
Before she could speak, her hands were mercilessly clasped up by him, pressing one hand on top of her head.
"Don't be noisy, I'll take a look."
have a look? !
what are you looking!
Are you sick! !
Lu Jiu was out of breath, out of breath, and out of breath, his little face blushed as if he was bleeding.
And this posture made her body stretch even tighter, her outer robe had been torn to shreds by him, and only a thin layer of obscene clothing was left over her body, allowing the girl's delicate and slender curves to be seen at a glance.
The most hateful thing is that this guy's eyes are like radar, scanning back and forth on her.
This made the cheeky Lu Jiuque feel too ashamed. The more she struggled, the more her clothes were pulled apart, and even the white jade-like skin was covered with pink, tender, and seductive skin. red.
However, the sicker person was still behind, and there was nothing abnormal in his eyes. Di Shifang's other hand simply poked into the front of her clothes, followed her collarbone, and checked all the way down.
The temperature in his palm was so hot, like a piece of burning charcoal fire, which made Lu Jiuque feel ashamed and indignant, and even his roar was filled with trembling and sullenness.
"You... you hurry up and stop..."
Soft, waxy and waxy tones, I heard Di Shifang suddenly stagnate.
Damn, why is that sound again!
This little girl, why don't you listen?
He frowned angrily, just about to scold her and tell her not to speak in such a strange voice, but found Lu Jiuque frowning and staring at him with dizzy cheeks.
That small appearance, tender and timid, soft and weak, like a pool of water stained with spring, made him unable to breathe.
And the misty phoenix eyes, with anger, anger and grievance, are more like a hot and hot soldering iron, making his heart clench fiercely.
This soft and hot, Rao Shidi Shifang was a little overwhelmed.
He only felt a little stuffy, a little dry, his heartbeat was a little faster, his breathing was a little quick, and he even forgot how he got up from her...
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