Chapter 567: The Great Demon King Said: Even You Are Mine!

This time, what filled Di Shifang's mind was no longer the scorching desire and passion, but full of pity and heartache. Township · Village · 暁 · Said · Net

Although she was fierce, and she didn't say any sweet words, she made his heart even sweeter than honey.

His little girl, his nine children.

How lucky is he to meet you?

The kiss that Emperor Shifang received, without any distractions, lightly touched her lips, opened her teeth, and quickly swallowed all the souls collected by the silver dragon into her belly.

Immediately afterwards, he kissed her gently, devoutly, tenderly, tenderly...

The light kiss fell on those mischievous, butterfly-like eyelashes, on her stubborn eyes, which she always refused to admit defeat, and on the lips that dazzled him.

Everything about her seemed to be born for him, and it was so beautiful that he fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.

One by one, pouring out the tenderness that is constantly fermenting. Township · Village · 暁 · Said · Net

Until Di Shifang slowly digested the power of his soul, the aura that was constantly depleting in his body finally stopped.

He gently pulled Lu Jiuque up and hugged him deeply. Di Shifang said, "Thank you... Jiu'er..."

Lu Jiuque's eyes were still a little blurry, but she felt itchy in her ears. She couldn't help but dodge for a while, and said with full force, "You...you...go away!"

Not only was this glance not at all lethal, but it also carried a coquettish anger that seemed to be anger rather than anger, making Di Shifang's heart so soft that he completely lost his temper.

"it is good……"

Whatever she says is fine.

Who told him to be happy to pet her, let her, hold her?

Seeing the undisguised affection and doting on the boy's face, Lu Jiuque was almost insane.

After a long while, she suddenly returned to her senses and despised herself very much.

Lu Jiuque, Lu Jiuque!

You really live more and more back!

The other party is just a hairy boy,

Hairy boy.

He jumped up from the soft couch at once, tidied up his clothes, and stared, "What are you still doing, let's go out."

Well, if two people stay in it for too long, they will be suspected...

It's just that Lu Jiuque was wearing a chicken coop at this time. Isn't this place without silver 300 taels?

Di Shifang smiled helplessly, walked to her side, combed her long hair lightly, and said with a smile, "Well, but your image, do you want to tell other people what happened between me and me?"

Lu Jiuque was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly straightened her hair. Who knew that the more anxious she was, the tighter her hair would become, causing her own scalp to hurt.

Di Shifang frowned, stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, I'll come."

That voice returned to its usual domineering.

Lu Jiuque pouted and said, "This is my hair..."

Di Shifang awkwardly untied the tangled strands of hair for her, without raising his eyes, he said very seriously: "Even you are mine, and your hair is also mine."

The heat that had just been suppressed by Lu Jiuque, "boomed" once again, flooded into her mind, and her face was so hot that she could fry eggs.

This...how did this guy change back again!

Damn!

Who is his, nonsense!

When the eloquent Lu Jiuque said a word of protest to Xiang Xiang, the one who spat out his lips was a stuttering protest.

"You...you...you talk nonsense...I...not..."