Chapter 242: Tearing, tearing, heartbeat is a little fast

Lu Jiuque's heart was shocked, and he began to resist with his hands and feet.

"Hey...... What are you doing? You are crazy! ”

"Shut up!"

Emperor Shifang roared viciously, and the surging anger made Lu Jiuque a little confused.

What kind of anger is he!

I'm sick!

Roaring Lu Jiuque was stunned, Emperor Shifang continued his homework, but he was obviously a novice, and he couldn't master the skills at all, so he could only pull it all the way, and the belt was pulled tighter and tighter by him, and he almost didn't strangle Lu Jiuque to death.

"Ahem...... Let me go...... I'm going to die, I'm going to die......"

Boom, so the big demon king of feelings doesn't want to take off her clothes, but wants her to die, okay?

Listening to her pitiful voice, Emperor Shifang felt even more annoyed in his heart, so he simply used his strength to tear Lu Jiuque's robe to pieces!

"Thorn-"

This piercing muffled sound came, and Lu Jiuque was simply dumbfounded!

She has heard a lot of things like crushing boulders on her chest and bending iron rods with her bare hands, what the hell is this tearing of a girl's clothes?

And!

This is the robe of the disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect! Do you know the Nima second-level spiritual weapon! It's torn like this, how distressed it is, woo woo......

Sect Master, she doesn't have the money to pay......

When the young man's slender and beautiful fingers began to swim, and the fingertips gently rubbed the girl's soft and fair skin, Lu Jiuque "coaxed" his little face to blush, and his hands suddenly blocked his slightly bulging chest, glaring at him like an angry kitten: "Emperor Shifang...... You're perverted! You ......"

Before she could say anything, her hands were ruthlessly clasped by him and pressed one hand on top of her head.

"Don't make a noise, I'll see."

Look?!

What a look!

You're sick!!

Lu Jiu was out of breath and had more breath and less breath, and his little face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and he wanted to rush up and strangle him.

And this posture made her body tense even tighter, and the robe had been torn by him, leaving only a thin layer of obscene clothes covering her body, allowing the girl's delicate and slender curves to be seen at a glance.

The most hateful thing is that this guy's eyes are just like radar, sweeping back and forth over her.

This made the cheeky Lu Jiuque also ashamed, the harder she struggled, the more she struggled, the more her clothes were torn open, and even the white jade-like skin was covered with pink, tender, and seductive red.

However, the sicker ones were still behind, and there was nothing abnormal in their eyes, and Di Shifang's other hand simply poked into her placket, followed her collarbone, and examined all the way down.

The temperature of his palm was so hot, like a scorching charcoal fire, it roasted Lu Jiuque with shame and indignation, and even the roar was trembling and misty.

"You...... Hurry up and stop......"

The soft and glutinous tone was soft, and the emperor Shifang suddenly stagnated.

Damn, how is it such a voice again!

This little girl, why don't you listen?

He frowned a little annoyed, and was just about to scold her, telling her not to speak in such a strange voice again, but found that Lu Jiuque's eyebrows were frowning and his cheeks were dizzy and staring at him.

That small appearance, delicate and timid, soft and weak, like a pool of water dyed with spring, made him breathe.

And the misty phoenix eyes, with anger, anger and grievances, were more like a hot soldering iron, which made his heart tighten fiercely.

This soft and hot, Rao is emperor Shifang was a little overwhelmed.

He only felt a little stuffy, a little dry, his heart was beating a little fast, his breathing was a little fast, and he couldn't even forget how he got up from her......

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