Wudao Peak.
One of the most mysterious territories of the Fighting Soul Sect.
Wudao Peak is surrounded by rich spiritual energy, and it looks like a huge treasure house.
But once someone enters by mistake, what awaits them is to become fertilizer.
No one knows what exists on Wudao Peak, what is planted there, in short, there is no return.
Because Old Man Bai spent all his money on the medicine field, Lu Jiuque's cave was miserable and crude.
At first glance, you can tell that it is a temporary cave dug out, with some daily necessities casually placed there.
If there is anything good about this place, it would be the refreshing aura and quiet environment.
But the aura in the cave was definitely not as good as the aura in the dragon pattern world, so Lu Jiuque didn't plan to stay here for long.
Just when Lu Jiuque, who was so tired that he was about to lie down, was about to enter the space, someone grabbed his hand.
Lu Jiuque's heart skipped a beat and he turned around suddenly. What came into view was the exquisite face of Di Shifang.
Yes, it’s not Ling Han, but the Emperor Shifang himself.
Silver hair and silver eyes, a frosty face, and an aura of abyss, instantly made Lu Jiuque doze off and run away completely.
"This... Di Shifang, you just came here like this, aren't you afraid of revealing your secret?!"
Di Shifang frowned when he saw that her face was still a little bruised and beautiful. His fingertips gently brushed the corners of her eyes and said, "Don't you know how to use it?"
Lu Jiuque shivered in pain, his face wrinkled, and he said bitterly: "For what?"
Seeing that she was really in pain, Di Shifang's heart seemed to be blocked by something, making him unhappy.
Why is this little guy so stupid
In addition to being awesome when talking back to him, if you confront others, you will only get beaten.
It's just... if she didn't go through these beatings now, what she might lose in the future... is her life.
He had never been so conflicted. He knew this was for her own good, but at the same time he didn't want her to endure this.
"Purple Spirit Pearl." Di Shifang said lightly, his thin lips parted.
"What's that?"
"It's on you."
"On me? Where is it?"
Di Shifang sighed helplessly, took a step forward, raised her chin, lowered his eyes, and murmured: "What a stupid girl."
After saying this, he covered her lips with his slightly cool lips.
The moment they touched each other, Lu Jiuque's eyes widened and he was so panicked that he wanted to push him away.
Damn, this... what is this for
"Uh... uh..."
Kiss every day, I’m addicted to kissing!
"Shhh."
Di Shifang lowered his slender eyelashes, pinched her chin with one hand, and covered her eyes with the other.
Don't look at him with such innocent and pitiful eyes, it will make him want to bully her even harder.
He narrowed his eyes slightly while deepening the kiss.
"Be quiet."
The childish voice had a different kind of gentleness.
His soft tongue traced across her lips, stimulating a burst of electricity. After feeling her increasingly rapid breathing, he pried open her teeth and broke in majestically.
"Um... wait..."
Lu Jiuque opened his mouth, but the rest of his words were swallowed whole by him.
She really wanted to die, especially when his tongue entangled her.
Tossing and turning, sucking and nibbling.
It was obviously a slightly cool breath, but it turned into a ball of fire, making the tip of her tongue numb and the blood all over her body almost boiling. She could hardly breathe and gasped heavily: "Di Shifang... um... you..."