Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 232

[Chapter 232]

It has to be said that the training of the white is very effective, but speaking of such a shameful thing in an open and honest way, in the end, it is not enough.

The god of death was overjoyed, well, in fact, he didn’t know why he was happy, he hugged Lu Shiqian. The joy of seeing each other again surged like a frenzy, and his longing and love seemed to be properly placed, and he was immersed in a certain joy that he could not know.

Master, master, it’s nice to see master again…

Li Jing, Wei Mo, and Tiemu had seen the God of Death, and they knew what kind of perverted existence he was, especially Tiemu, who still remembered the way he punished the demigod princess.

But Xiao Zilong didn’t know him. Although he was also curious about the origin of the phantom beast source in his master’s body, which was similar to Lord Bai, he didn’t think that the source of the source was stronger than himself. But judging from the trace of energy that the god of death unintentionally leaked just now, this god of death is much stronger than him! Moreover, the source of his power is not magic power! Could it be that there are other sources of power in this world? He comes from the plane of self-cultivation, and he has vitality in his body, but it is also refined from magical power. The son of the devil comes from the plane of devil. His breath can cause the mutation of magical beasts, but that is also another way of existence of magical power… No matter which one is Face, in the final analysis, the source of power is magic power.

But this black-clothed Death God, in his power, has no magic power at all!

Where the hell did this monster come from? !

There was another obstacle in his difficult path of chasing and seducing his master.

A shadow flashed across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sword of the shadow was cut off, the black and red hair was mixed, and the black and red eyes were sharp, who is it not? !

It’s just that the sword did not hit the god of death, and the sickle of the god of death was slightly lifted to block the blow.

Shang was closed with a single blow, and there was a hint of doubt in his black-red eyes.

The god of death didn’t pursue him either, no matter what happened outside, he only focused on Lu Shiqian now.

“Hey, how long do you guys have to hold on the street, shouldn’t you flee the scene quickly if you kill someone?” Lei Jing said enchantingly.

Uh, yes, the person who fainted before is almost waking up.

Lu Daiqian pulled Death and Shang into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away in a hurry.

Came to the hotel, opened the car door, a group of five men plus a little boy, naturally attracted people’s attention.

These five outstanding men have the ability to be unforgettable at first sight. The wealthy and nobles who come and go have seen Lu Shiqian’s love affair with a handsome man at the auction, and now she has brought back a man in black, Even more contempt, in addition to contempt, there is envy, those men are really outstanding, even a man in black, looking at his figure, he must know that his appearance is not much different.

That plain-looking woman with glasses is really surrounded by all kinds of beautiful men, and even the little ones are the best!

Money can make ghosts run the mill, but there are also rich ladies who can stay in this first-class hotel. How can I never meet such a superb man?

God is not fair!

People looked at Lu Shiqian with strange eyes, full of surprise, curiosity, puzzlement and contempt.

Lu Shiqian didn’t care, he couldn’t look down on a piece of meat.

The god of death is more powerful, and his eyes glued to her when he saw Lu Diqian, otherwise, with the presumptuous eyes of those people, he would have to take their souls to see what they were thinking.

Departure smiled enchantingly, as if willing to misunderstand people.

Shang has his pride, and will not do anything to humans.

Sikong Yun’s mind was full of money and materials, and he didn’t have time to pay attention to what other people were thinking.

Wei Mo’s face was a little red, but he directly ignored everyone’s malicious eyes.

Tie Mu and Xiao Zilong, one didn’t dare to exceed half a point, and the other was thinking of a big plan to seduce them. Therefore, no matter how everyone looked at them, none of them took it to heart.

Death is extremely happy now, and the electric current from his hand stimulates him a little bit. He looked at Lu Shiqian deeply, and when he looked at it, he felt that even his own eyes were beginning to see electricity.

Weird current!

The master’s eyebrows are more curved, as beautiful as his sickle, his eyes are darker, just like the black moon in his own world, his lips are redder, like the most delicious soul, it seems to grow a little bit taller, To my shoulders, chest… It seems to be big, like what? The waist is thinner, like what?

No matter what it is like, I want to measure it with my hands, where is the change in the owner.

The god of death once again hugged Lu Shiqian’s waist, and the good feeling made him sigh.

Satisfied, so satisfied!

However, it would be better if you touched it again.

The god of death lightly touched Lu Shiqian’s lips, which was incredibly soft.

A kiss would be even better.

Death pressed his head down, lip to lip, rubbing, licking, biting, and sucking dearly.

Lu Shiqian was helpless, and the god of death who came back again seemed to be too enthusiastic.

Thankfully, she’s back in the room now.

But this child is obviously a young and astringent little hair, isn’t it?

“Close your eyes to kiss.” Lu Shiqian said.

“Master, I’ve been closed.” He was really obedient.

Lu Diqian’s heart fluttered, how could this child be so cute? Now she’s a little bit hard to ride a tiger, go ahead, worry about her climbing the wall in vain, stop it, what should I do with the death god’s thing before, and at the beginning, she has a fascination with him in a trance… It’s hard to do.

Just as she was thinking, the god of death had already pushed her onto the bed, covering her chest with her hands.

“It’s too big.” Enduring the bombardment of bursts of high-voltage current, the god of death judged: “It’s too big by 3.431256…cm (accurate to the hundreds of decimal places)”

Lu Shiqian was embarrassed and speechless. How on earth did he calculate so accurately? By the way, is it really that big?

Death stared at Lu Shiqian’s chest solemnly, as if thinking about a profound proposition: “Master, why did your chest get bigger?”

Lu Shiqian’s mouth twitched involuntarily: “This, because, because of your master, I am developing.” Alas, this matter, it is quite sad to say, in that world, she has already passed the developmental grade, came to this world, and once again A luxury.