Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Third Good, Don't Make Trouble, No, I Will Make Trouble with You

Hearing this little man's laughter, Di Shifang's auricle turned red, and said angrily, "Be good, don't make trouble."

It was rare for Lu Jiuque to see him in such embarrassment, his heart was soft and sweet, and his wicked intentions were high, and he said mischievously: "No, I'm going to make trouble with you."

With such a rude, cunning, and intimate sentence, Di Shifang almost forgot what he was doing.

After a long while, he recovered from her fiery gaze, lowered his head in a panic, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait if you feel better, change your foot!"

Lu Jiuque smiled and handed the other foot up, and let him apply the medicine for himself. He just felt that if he could do this every day, it would be good to be injured every day...

When Di Shifang was angry, but he was very careful to give her good medicine, but Lu Jiuque found that his feet had returned to normal.

That smooth and flawless skin is like a peeled egg.

She stared wide-eyed, and her mouth was wide open, and she said in astonishment, "Wow! What is this? How can it be alright without noticing it?"

Di Shifang didn't speak, he covered the remaining Qiong liquid and stuffed it into her hands.

"There is no need to wake up the Purple Spirit Pearl for some minor injuries, just use this treatment, you know?"

If Luanfeng saw Di Shifang's actions here, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

This is the incomparably precious holy snake dew tempered with the blood of the eight-headed snake. This is good. He will use it as a puffing muscle dew. If you come over, Emperor Shifang, he promises not to kill you!

Lu Jiuque looked at Di Shifang's serious face and laughed again.

"okay, I get it!"

This guy, who is obviously concerned, worried, and worried, has such a stinky face, why does she like to tease him so much?

He shoved his two feet into his arms, Lu Jiuque grabbed his collar, turned over and sat in his arms, raised his brows lightly, like a wicked little fox, poking at the young man. On his chest, he said in distress: "I have no shoes and can't walk, what should I do?"

Di Shifang's face stiffened, his heartbeat grew louder and louder, almost bursting out of his chest.

Lu Jiuque smiled evilly, straightened his body, held his face and lightly pecked his lips, and said tenderly, "Why don't you take me back?"

Di Shifang looked at her small appearance,

The blood was boiling, and the ears were hot and hot, and finally he cursed, put his arms around her neck and pressed down, kissing her lips.

He rubbed and rubbed heavily, tossing and breathing, as if he was going to take a bite, swallowing her beautiful lips, messy tongue, and those annoying words into her stomach.

This damn little girl must be taught a lesson!

It's going to hit him!

Lu Jiuque's mind was confused by the kiss, she whispered softly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and threw herself into the kiss more wholeheartedly.

The lips, tongue, breath and love of the two are all entangled, nibbled, depicted, blended...

It wasn't until Lu Jiuquan was out of breath that she was almost out of breath before she softly leaned into his arms.

Damn, is this guy a jackal or a tiger and leopard, every time he wants to eat her.

In Di Shifang's ears, there was only the sound of her "pounding" heartbeat and the sound of her sweet breathing, which made him fascinated and fascinated.

He held her cheek lightly and pecked and kissed her with tenderness.

He knew that in his whole life, he would never be able to give her up, because she was deeply embedded in his heart, filling all his atrium and consciousness.

so good, so good...

It's all because of her, so good...

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