The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 242: If you don't agree, you'll go to bed

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The next day, when Lu Jiuque completed the systematic training and walked out of the dragon pattern world, she felt that her star soul power seemed to have improved to a higher level.

Although she was still a first-level intermediate star soul master, she knew that she had reached a small barrier to the first-level high-level star soul master.

In a few days, she will definitely be able to break through to the high level!

It seems that yesterday's actual battle brought her a lot of benefits.

In fact, Lu Jiuque's cultivation speed was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, but she knew that she was still too weak. She was able to defeat Yao Zihua yesterday because her speed, body skills and star soul power capacity had the upper hand. She's not even close yet.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, and down-to-earth, this is the mentality that she must correct at present.

After tidying up his mysterious robe, Lu Jiuque was ready to engage in today's practice. As soon as he left the cave, he saw a tall young man wearing a mysterious robe standing in front of the peak.

He looked back at the morning sun, and his dark eyes looked extra bright and deep due to the refraction of the light.

Suddenly light and dark, like a fairy or a devil.

When Lu Jiuque saw him, his face froze slightly, his head immediately dropped, he gritted his teeth and said, "You... you're back..."

She finally understood what Di Shifang meant when he said "You are still too soft-hearted"...

Di Shifang was standing in front of her now, as if a big word "stupid" was floating in the air, reminding her of her ignorance all the time.

Doesn't it still take courage to face one's own "stupidity"

As soon as Di Shifang saw the little girl's expression, he knew that yesterday was not a good day.

Frowning and walking to her side, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you understand what I said?"

Lu Jiuque gently moved his toes in circles on the ground, and then nodded after a long while.

"Um… "

"How do you understand? Yao Zihua took action?"

"Um… "

"Won?"

"Um… "

"Are you hurt?"

Lu Jiuque was a little absent-minded at this time, and continued to nod without thinking too much.

"Um… "

"What?" Di Shifang's voice suddenly turned gloomy, and he clasped her chin with his hand, forcing her to look up at him, "Where's the injury? Why are you so stupid?"

Is the owl so useless

It seems like I need to prepare more things for the little guy.

Feeling a little annoyed in her heart, Emperor Shifang's dark jade-like eyes looked back and forth on her body.

The sharp look in his eyes made Lu Jiuque's face stiffen, his heart tightened, and he suddenly felt ashamed of being naked.

Especially when his eyes locked on hers, the worry in them was undisguised, like a fire, passing through her chest.

So hot!

She was startled suddenly and took two steps back.

"No... not hurt..."

Di Shifang was a little unhappy. He was hurt for a while and not hurt for a while. Was he injured or not

He, who had always been domineering, was not prepared to ask Lu Jiuque, so he directly picked her up by the waist and strode into the cave.

The sudden weightlessness made Lu Jiuque's heart tremble and he exclaimed: "Ah, Di Shifang! What are you doing?!"

"Boom—"

As the door of the cave was slammed shut by him, Lu Jiuque's protest was ineffective and he was pushed directly onto the soft couch by Di Shifang.

The young man was condescending, his cheeks were tight, his expression was solemn, and he said nothing, but his men began to act hooligans.

right!

Isn't that just playing hooligan? !

He actually started to peel off Lu Jiuque's clothes!

Damn it!

If you don't agree, you go to bed and take off your clothes. Who taught you this, the devil!