Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 254

[Chapter 254]

Lu Diqian pulled up his Death Lord, and now, he will spend some time discussing the philosophy of life with him.

When the silver-haired Wei Mo saw this, he stopped Lu Shiqian and glanced sharply: “Where are you going?” That tone, that tone, was like a jealous husband.

Lu Shiqian knew very well that this fellow can’t be hard but soft, Gu stretched out a hand and patted Wei Mo’s face, and said softly: “Be good, be obedient, you can find a place to play first, and I’ll find it later. you.”

Gently touching Wei Mo’s face with his hand, Wei Mo was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red uncontrollably.

Lu Shiqian was horrified, and hurriedly dragged Death to run away.

Shang went to the highest cliff on Long Island early to practice swordsmanship, while Yaohong was in a daze. In short, everyone had something to do.

There is a beautiful scenery on Long Island.

The fine sand and white water, the birds flying in the blue sky, it is very suitable…to fall in love.

Lu Shiqian dragged Death and ran for a while, and he came here because of ghosts.

In the meantime, the god of death was indeed very obedient, very obedient, and Ren Lu Shiqian came along holding his hand.

At this moment here, nothing happens, it seems that I really can’t help this picturesque scenery.

So Lu Shiqian asked seriously, “What is your real identity, who are you?” She wanted to know why she contracted him as a great god in the first place.

The god of death looked at Lu Shiqian fearfully, and felt aggrieved: “I, I am the master of the world of death, and I am the master of your phantom beast.”

He is hers, everything he has is hers…

Lu Shiqian was immediately speechless.

Alas, maybe I’m being hypocritical, who is the god of death, what is it, so what?

Such a self doesn’t look like oneself anymore.

Holding the hand of the God of Death, Lu Diqian looked at him deeply. She shouldn’t have doubted him. When she thought about it, she felt a little guilty.

But at this moment, a soft lips were attached to Lu Shiqian’s lips.

Biting, gnawing, and sucking carefully and cherishingly. He didn’t know why he did this, he only knew that she was more reluctant to watch her feel frustrated than to look at her angry… He would like to see her laugh, laugh loudly, laugh evilly, laugh flamboyantly… He would like to see her full of self-confidence Man, chic and calm, just don’t want to see her frown and lose… He kissed her deeply, but because he couldn’t make it, he only knew how to suck.

Master, I am your…

It seemed that someone was whispering that.

Lu Shiqian smiled: “Are your eyes closed?”

Death: “Closed.”

Obedient as always.

Lu Shiqian overwhelmed him on the beach, rushed up, and took the lead.

“As a master, it should be your duty to train your own phantom beasts.” Lu Shiqian smiled wickedly (forgive her, she was badly taught for nothing).

Kissing back lightly, outlining Death’s lips, drawing circles, sticking his tongue around his.

Suddenly he felt the electric current raging, and he felt inconceivably numb, making him reluctant to move.

The hand seemed to have magic power, stroking his chest, bringing waves of stormy waves.

Under the sunlight, the face under the cloak of the god of death can be seen, with slightly parted lips and trembling eyelashes.

God of death, God of death, how can you have such a pure expression?

Kissing it again, at this time, she has a strange sense of satisfaction that seduces a pure young man… There is no chance to do so in that world, so don’t miss it in this world.

Although, according to the age of the god of death, it is not suitable to be called a pure boy…

“Master, I…I’m hot…”

Lu Shiqian smiled evilly, and touched Death’s chest: “Where is the heat?”

Such a touch will undoubtedly make things worse, making Death even harder.

God, the owner a year ago wasn’t so bad, and he wasn’t so tormenting.

“Are you mine?” Lu Shiqian asked with half-squinted eyes.

Endured a burst of numb current, some indescribable intolerable itching all over the body “Yes… yes, I am yours.” Everything is yours!

Lu Shiqian was satisfied: “Okay, I want you!”

Kissed Death’s lips and licked.

Death only felt that his body was paralyzed, and no amount of strength could be used. It was like floating on the sea, and the wind and waves lifted him up and down, up and down.

Like a little white rabbit or a little fat sheep, about to enter the wolf’s mouth.

As innocent as he looks, he is as innocent.

This innocent look, coupled with his indescribable face, gave birth to an indescribable charm.

Don’t talk about being charming, just want people to be charming.

Death was very obedient, shy to shy, and took off his black clothes.

In an instant, even the sun was shining brightly.

The black hair is spread under the body like water, the skin is crystal clear like jade, or the skin is like silk, the strange but beautiful patterns seem to be born, such a perfect combination makes people sigh. Every time I look at him, every time I look at him differently, every time I look at him, I am amazed every time… Is it the son of nature? What kind of legend can be nurtured, what kind of miracle can be born such a wonderful thing…

Looking at him, I always feel that I have no words. The more I read, the more I feel that all the words in the world can’t describe one or two.

Just in amazement, how can this world exist like this? !

Lu Diqian reverently and almost worshipped the god of death’s chest.

He trembled for a while, and wanted to open his eyes, but he closed them tightly due to Lu Diqian’s instructions.

“You can open your eyes.” Lu Shiqian said.

The god of death trembled and opened his eyes, Lu Daiqian kissed each other’s eyes at the right time.

“Tell me, what did you see?” Lu Shiqian asked.

“You, my master…” Death blushed.

Lu Shiqian pressed against the god of death. At this time, she was wearing leather armor and her body was bumpy, which was extremely exciting.

“What did you feel?” Lu Shiqian asked.

“You…Master…” The god of death felt that his nose was hot, and where Lu Shiqian was pressing on his body, the electric current almost overturned him, and the extremely strange, violent, unbearable strangeness became more and more It was so intense that it seemed like there was a raging fire on him. He is not afraid of fire, and he can easily put him in a fire with a high temperature of 10 million degrees. But this fire is more scorching than a 10 million degree fire…