It has to be said that the blunt training is very effective, but to talk about such a shameful thing openly, I don't have enough confidence.
The god of death was overjoyed, well, in fact, he didn't know why he was happy, so he hugged Lu Yiqian. The joy of meeting again surged like a frenzy, Si Lian seemed to be well placed, and he was immersed in some kind of unknowing joy.
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Master, master, it's good to see master again...
Li Jing, Wei Mo, and Tiemu had seen the god of death before, and they knew what kind of abnormal existence he was, especially Tiemu, who still had fresh memories of his method of punishing the demigod princess.
But Xiao Zilong didn't know him. Although he was also curious about the origin of the source of phantom beasts in his master's body that was similar to Master Bai, he didn't think that the owner of that source was stronger than himself. But judging from the energy that the god of death accidentally leaked just now, this god of death is much stronger than him! Moreover, the source of his power is not magical power! Could it be that there are other sources of power in this world? He comes from the plane of comprehension, and has vitality in his body, but it is also refined by magic power. The son of the devil comes from the plane of demons. His breath can cause monsters to mutate, but that is another way of existence of magic power... No matter which one Plane, in the final analysis, the source of power is magical power.
But this god of death in black doesn't have any magical power in his power!
Where did this monster come from? !
On his difficult path of chasing and tempting his master, there was another obstacle.
A black shadow flashed across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, that black shadow's sword was cut down, with black and red hair intertwined, black and red eyes sharp, who is it not Shang? !
It's just that the sword didn't hit the God of Death, and the God of Death's sickle was raised slightly to block the blow.
Shang closed it with one blow, and there was a faint doubt in his black and red eyes.
The god of death doesn't chase after him, no matter what happens outside, he only pays attention to Lu Yiqian now.
"Hey, how long are you guys going to hold each other on the street? Shouldn't you flee the scene as soon as you kill someone?" Li Jing said enchantingly.
Uh, that's right, the people who fainted before are almost waking up.
Lu Yiqian pulled Shinigami and Shang into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away in a hurry.
When they came to the hotel where they stayed, they opened the car door. A group of five men and a little boy naturally attracted people's attention.
These five outstanding men have the ability to make people unforgettable at first sight. The wealthy and nobles who come and go have seen Lu Yiqian spend a lot of money in the auction for a beautiful man, and now they saw her bring back a man in black. Even more contempt, contempt, but also envy, those men are really outstanding, even the man in black, looking at his figure, you must know that his appearance is not much worse.
That plain-looking girl with glasses is really surrounded by all kinds of beautiful men, even the young Zhengtai type is the best!
Money can turn ghosts around, but there are also rich ladies who can live in this first-class hotel. Why have I never met such top-notch men
God is not fair!
People looked at Lu Yiqian with strange eyes, full of surprise, curiosity, puzzlement and contempt.
Lu Yiqian didn't care, he couldn't see a piece of meat.
The god of death is stronger, his eyes have been glued to Lu Yiqian since he saw her, otherwise, with those people's presumptuous gazes, he would have to take their souls to see what they were thinking.
Leaving the border smiled enchantingly, as if willing to misunderstand others.
Shang has his pride, and he won't do anything to humans.
Sikong Yun was preoccupied with money and materials, and had no time to pay attention to what other people were thinking.
Wei Mo blushed a little, but he also directly ignored the malicious eyes of everyone.
Tie Mu and Xiao Zilong, one dare not go beyond half a point, and the other is thinking of a big plan to seduce, so no matter what everyone thinks of them, none of them take it seriously.
The God of Death is extremely happy now, and the electric current from his hand stimulates him bit by bit. He looked deeply at Lu Yiqian, looked at it, and felt that electricity was about to start appearing in his own eyes.
Weird current!
The master's eyebrows are more curved, as beautiful as his own sickle, his eyes are darker, like the black moon in his own world, his lips are redder, like the most delicious soul, he seems to grow a little taller, To my shoulders, chest... It seems to be bigger, what does it look like? The waist is thinner, what does it look like
No matter what it looks like, I want to measure it with my hands, where is the change of the owner.
The god of death hugged Lu Yiqian's waist again, and the beautiful feeling made him sigh.
Satisfied, so satisfied!
However, it would be better to touch it again.
The Grim Reaper lightly touched Lu Yiqian's lips, which were incredibly soft.
Even better with a kiss.
Reaper lowered his head, lips to lips, rubbing, licking, biting, and sucking with great value.
Lu Yiqian was helpless, the god of death who came back again seemed a little too enthusiastic.
Fortunately, she is back in the room now.
But this kid is obviously a young and immature kid, isn't he
"You should close your eyes when kissing." Lu Yiqian said.
"Master, I have kept it closed." He was really obedient.
Lu Yiqian's heart twitched, how could this child be so cute? Now she is a bit stuck, go on, worry about blaming her for climbing the wall, stop, what to do with the promise of death before, and from the beginning, she has a trancelike crush on him... It's difficult.
Just as she was thinking about it, the god of death had already pushed her onto the bed, covering her beautiful breasts with his hands.
"It's too big." Enduring the bombardment of high-voltage current, the god of death judged: "It's 3.431256... centimeters (accurate to hundreds of decimal places)"
Lu Yiqian was embarrassed and was speechless. How on earth did he calculate so accurately? By the way, is it really that big
The god of death stared at Lu Yiqian's chest seriously, as if he was thinking about a profound proposition: "Master, why did your chest become bigger?"
The corner of Lu Yiqian's mouth couldn't help twitching: "This, because, because of your master, I am developing." Alas, this matter, it is quite sad to say, she in that world has already passed the developmental grade, and when she came to this world, she is still developing. It was a luxury. (to be continued)