Chapter 567: The devil said: Even you are mine!

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This time the emperor Shifang's chest was filled with no longer that hot desire and heat, but full of pity and distress.
Although she was fierce, she said nothing sweet, but it made his heart sweeter than honey.
His little girl, his Jiu'er.
How lucky is he to meet you?
The kiss received by Emperor Shifang, without a trace of distraction, gently touched her lips, prying open her teeth, and quickly swallowed the soul collected by the silver dragon into her belly.
Immediately afterwards, he kissed her finely, piously, tenderly, and ...
A soft kiss fell on the naughty, butterfly-like eyelashes, on her stubborn eyes, and on the lips that dazzled him.
Everything about her seemed to be born for him, so beautiful that he was deeply trapped in it.
A moment, confided in the tenderness that keeps fermenting.
After Emperor Shifang slowly digested the soul's power, the breath that continued to dry up in him finally paused.
He gently pulled Lu Jiuqi up and deeply embraced him. Emperor Shifang said: "Thank you ... Jiuer ..."
Lu Jiukui's eyes were a little confused, but she felt itchy on her ears. She couldn't help but dodge a bit and summoned her strength: "You ... you ... go away!"
Not only did this eye have no lethality, but it also brought a kind of anger like a anger, which made Emperor Shifang's heart completely soft.
"it is good……"
Whatever she says, just fine.
Who asked him to spoil her, let her, and hold her?
Looking at the unabashed affection and spoiling on the teenager's face, Lu Jiuqi was almost insane.
For a long while, she suddenly recovered, and despised herself very much.
Lu Jiuqi, Lu Jiuqi!
You are really living and going back!
The other party is just a hairy kid, a hairy kid.
Suddenly jumped from the soft couch, sorted out his clothes, and glared: "What are we still doing, let's go out."
Well, two people staying in it for too long will be suspected ...
It's just that Lu Jiuque is holding a chicken nest head at this time. Isn't this going out here without silver?
Emperor Shifang smiled helplessly and walked to her side, gently combing her long hair, and said with a smile: "Well, but your image, do you want to tell what happened between other people and me?"
Lu Jiu lacked for a moment, and hurriedly sorted out her hair. Who knew that the more anxious, the tighter the hair would be, and she would hurt her scalp.
Emperor Shifang raised his eyebrows tightly, reaching for her wrist and whispering, "Don't move, I'll come."
That voice regained its usual overbearing.
Lu Jiuque grunted and said, "This is my hair ..."
Emperor Shifang awkwardly untied her entangled hair strands without raising her eyes, and said very seriously: "Even you are mine and your hair is mine."
The heat that had just been pressured by Lu Jiuqi was "boomed" once again, and came to her mind, and her small face was so hot that she could fry eggs.
This ... how did this guy go back!
Damn it!
Who is his, nonsense!
When the sharp-eyed Lu Jiuqian said a word of protest at this time, he spit out the lips, but it was a screaming protest.
"You ... you ... you nonsense ... I ... not ..."