Chapter 1211: At the End of the World, You Are All Mine

Lu Jiuque smirked, stood on tiptoe and imprinted a kiss on Emperor Shifang's cheek, although it was separated by two layers of masks, this kiss seemed to be imprinted directly on the bottom of his heart.

Hot, delicate, affectionate......

"I'm not afraid of them running, I'm afraid that you will run away, put a poke, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can find you, you are mine, and you will always be my ......"

You will always be mine.

This sudden domineering, said in her soft and glutinous voice, like a feather teasing the tip of his heart, made the tips of Emperor Shifang's ears turn red with a "swish".

Glamorous, right?

"Now, are your ears red and shy?"

Lu Jiuque smiled even more happily, it was particularly crisp and pleasant, Emperor Shifang should have been annoyed, but he really didn't have any temper in the face of her.

He blushed his ears and said coldly, "Do you want to?" Don't let me lose it. ”

Lu Jiuque's eyes immediately widened, and he hurriedly said, "Yes!" Absolutely! ”

This is a "gift" from the Great Demon King, how can she not want it?

"Even if there will be trouble?"

"If you're in trouble, you'll have to!"

Emperor Shifang snorted lightly, stretched out his hand again, and the two behemoths drew two marks on the ground, and they were dragged in front of Lu Jiuque like a dead dog.

"Reach out."

"Huh? Oh......"

Lu Jiuque obediently stretched out his hand, and Emperor Shifang opened his mouth, gently biting between her fingers, dripping blood onto the bodies of the two stone statues.

Seeing that the blood was integrated into the stone statue, Lu Jiuque's cheeks were red with excitement.

It's just that she waited for a long time in a happy mood, but she didn't feel the feeling of being in harmony with her soul, and she couldn't help but be confused.

"Great Demon King, why didn't I feel the breath of these two stone statues?" She asked, dumbfounded.

Emperor Shifang cast a look of disdain: "It's normal not to feel it." ”

"Why!" Lu Jiuque glared, "Aren't they my stone statues now?" ”

Emperor Shifang smiled and said, "Yes and no." ”

"Gah?" What do you mean, when did the Great Demon King start to learn to play tricks?

Emperor Shifang took her injured finger in his mouth and did not spit it out until the wound healed.

The tip of his delicate tongue pressed against her fingertips, like electricity, straight through her heart, making her face red and her blood boiling.

A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and Emperor Shifang explained solemnly: "If you want to subdue these two war puppets, you must erase the spiritual imprint of the original owner with your own hands, and then carve your spiritual imprint." But with your current mental strength, you can't do that. So you can put these two puppets into your Sumeru mustard first, and as soon as you enter Sumeru mustard, it will go into a dormant state and will not attack you again. But remember, the next time you take it out, they will still attack you. ”

"Poof...... Why! Lu Jiuque strongly protested, so wouldn't she have to be chased and killed by the war puppets all the time?

"Because this is the order of the original owner to them, to wipe out all intruders."

"And what are you asking me to drip blood on them?" Waste her blood in vain.

"Of course you have to drip blood, because after dripping blood, they will only chase you and kill you alone, otherwise, once you take them out of Sumeru mustard, as long as they are alive, they will be the target of their killing. What if they run away and you can't catch them again? ”

"What did you say!"

"Didn't you hear me clearly?"

“……”