Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 157

[Chapter 157]

However, such a move, for Death God, was undoubtedly provoking him, touching his sensitive points, and igniting clusters of flames on him.

At that time, Lu Shiqian didn’t realize it yet, he was riding on someone’s naked body.

The god of death felt even more electric flowers exploded on him, with unbearable throbbing, he wanted to ask, why, why is this happening? Why, why would he want to throw his master down and hold him tightly in his arms? Of course, the best host is the same… naked.

He felt very hot and seemed to explode, and only the master’s hand, which was ice, could soothe his heat. So, he took the master’s hand and covered it on his chest, which was really comfortable, but a bigger heat flow rose from the covered place. This is why?

The god of death twisted his body unbearably.

There was a huge electric current where the body and Lu Shiqian met, just like the thunder of the sky stirring the fire, making him dry and unable to control himself.

“Lord, Lord…people.” A dark golden light flashed across the god of death’s eyes, and he pressed Lu Shiqian under him.

“What’s the matter with you?” Forgive her, her knowledge of OOXX is limited to certain movies and the like.

The god of death kissed her fiercely, a little crazy, a little impatient.

Lips all the way down, down…

“Master, are you ready?” Death looked at her with dark eyes.

Lu Shiqian felt that the god of death at the moment was very different, but he couldn’t tell what the difference was.

“Ready… what?” She faintly felt that the god of death was going to do something, but she didn’t know what to do.

If the master asks to see his own body, then the master should be willing.

Death leaned down and kissed the bottom of her collarbone.

A piercing pain spread to her limbs and bones in an instant. Fortunately, the pain was only for a moment, and it came and went quickly.

Below Lu Shiqian’s collarbone, there is a black, small, butterfly-like pattern.

“Master, from now on, we are both alive, you die and I die, you die and I die.” The god of death leaned over and kissed Lu Shiqian’s chest. When did this fellow take off her clothes?

That’s not the point, the point is what he just said? Two lives in one? Isn’t it too unfair for him, why would he do this?

The feeling of being bitten on the front chest didn’t allow her to think too much, her mind was a little dull, shouldn’t she just be eaten like this.

The god of death bit for a while, biting this and biting that, biting and biting, the restlessness in his heart and body became stronger and stronger, but he didn’t know what to do next, he didn’t know, and Lu Shiqian naturally didn’t know either. The two stared at each other.

“Lord…Master.” The god of death called Lu Shiqian impatiently.

“Uh, this thing requires experience, I think.” Lu Shiqian was very helpless, and felt embarrassed. It should be swallowed up like a god of death, but… embarrassing, embarrassing, she won’t.

The god of death hugged Lu Shiqian sideways and forced himself to endure the shocking currents: “Master, you can learn some experience and come back.”

Lu Shiqian: “…” Well, she blushed.

This kind of thing, where do you tell her to learn, is it white?

This guy, the god of death, really thinks differently.

Don’t speak, just kiss him.

Death closed his eyes tightly, the master said that he should close his eyes when kissing, he is very good.

The atmosphere was warm and harmonious, with hundreds of death butterflies flying around them.

“Master, I’m going back.”

“Well.” Lu Shiqian said, “Go early and return early.”

The god of death looked at Lu Shiqian deeply, his eyes were already golden at this time, he nodded: “Yes.”

The black clothes were automatically put back on him, and the sickle flew into his hands.

The crack in the space opened wide, and the door of death slowly opened. Lu Shiqian saw that countless black-clothed death gods were standing on both sides of the door. They seemed to be welcoming the king’s return.

The god of death stepped on the butterfly of death and walked in step by step, he didn’t dare to turn back, he was afraid that if he turned back, he couldn’t help but stay.

He stepped into the realm of death, and the cracks in the space slowly closed.

The god of death has returned home, but Lu Shiqian believes that he will come back. He and her contract are connected.

Just like the natal contract that Bai made with her, they are inseparable!

! Lu Daiqian suddenly ordered Yin to transform into boots and quickly out of the mansion.

At the same time, an explosion sounded behind her, and a red flame was set off behind her, almost.

Just at that moment, she felt that she was being watched. The other party could hide his breath so much, but he was so strong when he broke out. Who the hell has such ability?

“Brother, these stinky girls are quite clever.” A man in his thirties with a greasy face came out from the dark: “But no matter how you look at it, it’s just a fourth-level mage.”

“Don’t be careless.” Another man said in a calm voice.

The mansion burned with flickering light, reflecting the people in front of them, five men and two women, all of them were calm and undisturbed, their faces were resolute, and they were dressed in strong clothes.

Lu Shiqian said coldly, “Who are you?” She held the staff behind her, and after thinking for a while, she threw the staff into the space bracelet, and secretly ordered Hong Jin to be turned into a weapon, and the two-winged white horse prepared for soul fusion.

The staff is now her secret weapon, and she doesn’t use it unless she has to. In addition, you can only become stronger and stronger if you sharpen yourself in every crisis. Otherwise, you will not be able to progress if you rely too much on powerful weapons.

She can also guess the origin of these seven people, and now there are no more people who want to kill her than King Song and the Pope of the Temple of Light. The Pope likes to be ostentatious, and the people he sends are definitely men in white, who look like hypocrites. Then these people must be sent by King Song!

“Oh?” Cheng Fei admired Lu Diqian’s response in a calm voice. In front of an opponent whose strength far surpassed her, this woman was still able to face danger and carefully thought out a coping strategy, which was indeed extraordinary. If he wasn’t on the enemy side, he was about to applaud this woman and accept her as a disciple, but now, the more she is like this, the more they want to get rid of her.