His body gradually tightened, and the hand holding her waist began to tighten, as if he wanted to embed her in his arms.
He was small and thin, but his whole body was so soft, as if he had no bones. To his surprise, he was satisfied.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he covered her lips again. She shivered all over, as if she was a little afraid, a little... scared
Is she afraid of him
Squinting his eyes slightly, he found that she seemed to be particularly sweet...
His hands gently climbed up from her waist, his eyebrows slowly raised, and finally he grabbed the skirt of her clothes.
She trembled sensitively, causing his eyes to grow darker.
"What? Haven't you done it?"
The low and hoarse voice made Lu Jiuque's whole body tremble.
She waved his hand away and tried to get up, but the huge hand pinched her neck hard.
The ferocious strength and complete lack of mercy made Lu Jiuque almost faint.
She raised her hand to condense the flames in her palm, preparing to fight back, but when she met his face, her hand paused almost instinctively.
It was also the sluggishness at this moment that made him grab his hands and clasp them on his head with a "dong" sound.
The force that was enough to crush steel made her wrist make a fragile sound.
"Tsk, tsk, it's over now?" He smiled lightly, and with an extremely simple movement, he performed a soul-stirring evil spirit...
Lu Jiuque's face turned pale instantly, her eyes widened and she said, "Where is Di Shifang?! Who are you!"
He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and saw that Lu Jiuque's broken arm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. He smiled in surprise and said, "Purple Spirit Bead, he actually gave it to you?"
With that said, he crushed her wrist again!
Seeing her shuddering in pain but refusing to scream, there was interest in her eyes.
Lu Jiuque felt endless sourness and fear in his heart.
She is not afraid that the person in front of her will kill her, but she is afraid that the Di Shifang she knows and loves will never come back again...
"The Great Demon King...who are you, where is my Great Demon King?!"
That forced calm growl was like a little leopard unable to resist, cute and pitiful, making his smile grow deeper.
He put his tall nose in front of her and said with a smile: "What a pitiful little person, I am your big devil..."
As he spoke, he gently kissed her lips without finishing his words, and forcefully pried open her teeth. Lu Jiuque was so angry that he simply bit him back.
He didn't mind, and kissed her deeper and deeper, taking away her breath inch by inch.
The smell of blood once again filled the mouths of the two of them. Lu Jiuque kept his eyes open from the beginning to the end. His eyes were like dark jade, quenching the starlight, and they were really... quite beautiful.
He thought, the fiercer the kiss, the harder he pinched her neck.
He seemed to want to strangle her to death like this!
Extremely evil, extremely chaotic, extremely cold eyes...
Who is he
No…
He is Di Shifang, she can feel the breath of his soul...
Lu Jiuque's consciousness gradually became blurred. She knew that she would die if she didn't struggle, but this person was Di Shifang...
How could she be willing to hurt him
Just as Lu Jiuque gradually fell into darkness, she vaguely heard the man's displeased growl.
"Haha, are you so impatient..."
"Di Shifang, you don't have to do useless work, because this day is coming soon..."
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