Lu Jiuque didn't know that Emperor Shifang didn't care at all, and was still thinking in his heart, how to snatch back the position of Emperor Shifang's god son.

Looking at her changing little face, Emperor Shifang smiled and poked at the door of her head: "What do you think?" ”

Lu Jiuque looked fierce: "I'm thinking about how to snatch back your position as a god son." ”

Her big demon king's things, only what he doesn't want, no one can ever grab it!

Seeing her calf-like eyes, fangs and claws, and very cute, Emperor Shifang's heart was so soft.

"There's no need."

"Gah?"

"I said it wasn't necessary."

Lu Jiuque blinked, puzzled: "Why?" ”

Emperor Shifang couldn't help it, attached himself to her lips and pecked and kissed her, and pressed his forehead against her forehead.

The two looked at each other, and the young man's smile was unprecedentedly good-looking.

He said softly, "That healing place is not very safe, so there is no need for it. ”

Because, his only destination is where she is.

As long as she is there, Ah Na Purgatory is also the Pure Land of Sanskrit.

Under the eyes of Emperor Shifang, there was a deep affection, like a vast sea, far away, Lu Jiuque was shrouded by his gaze, and he was almost drowned in these eyes.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't even listen to herself.

"Knock knock—"

After a long time, Lu Jiuque, whose face was crimson, hurriedly pushed Emperor Shifang away, glared at him and said, "Really...... Do you really want this identity? ”

"Hmm." The young man said in an intoxicating voice, "Actually, except for the original Lord of the Temple, the rest of the Temple doesn't know my identity, so there is no need to attract the attention of more people, so the natural transition is better." ”

"The original master of the temple?"

"Yes."

"And where is he now?"

"Well, guess what?"

Lu Jiuque: "......"

This nasty guy, she guessed the hell!

stepped on Emperor Shifang's feet fiercely, calling Emperor Shifang a black line, why is this girl becoming more and more violent?

Lu Jiuque took out the prepared meal, saw him standing in place, pursed his lips and smiled: "What do you see, don't you want to eat?" ”

"Eat ......"

He whispered, his eyes locked on her face.

If I could, I would like to swallow this little thing in one bite and wipe her clean.

Lu Jiuque shivered inexplicably, and hurriedly spread out the meals that had been warm and kept warm one by one.

Under the dim light, a warm and calm breath slowly flowed around the two, inexplicably making people attached and intoxicated.

This night, Lu Jiuque and Emperor Shifang did not continue to cultivate, but gently hugged each other and slept together.

Looking at her sleeping face, he gently brushed her cheek with his hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, and murmured, "Jiu'er, you have to keep ...... By my side...... ...... all the time"

——

The next day, Lu Jiuque only felt that his bones ached, and he felt as if he had been tied up with chains for a night.

Lu Jiuque shook his shoulders and muttered: "Hexagram, it's obviously resting, how can it be more tiring than cultivation?" "Could it be that she has become a toil?

Emperor Shifang was a little weak-hearted, the little girl was too comfortable to wrap, and he was reluctant to let go.

He coughed lightly, thoughtfully arranged her long hair and robe, and said in a low voice: "If you are tired, do you want me to carry you away?" ”

Lu Jiuque's face immediately turned red, and he forgot about the pain all over his body, and quickly shook his head and said, "No...... I can do it myself! ”