Doctor Nine

Chapter 2783 Her ten directions
Mo Shifang originally thought that all of this was the mood of Emperor Shifang, and all of this was the love of Emperor Shifang.

But when he witnessed the blood-soaked, stubborn posture of the person in front of him, he realized that that kind of mood was not only from Di Shifang, but also from him...

Everything she said, every object, every sound, was deeply hidden in the depths of his soul by him.

She just ticked it off like this, and once she said it, everything came out...

In the end, as he said, whether it is Di Shifang or Mo Shifang, they are all one person.

He couldn't bear her to suffer.

Sighing slightly, just when Mo Shifang stood up and wanted to approach her, Lu Jiuque suddenly spoke.

"do not come!"

Mo Shifang paused, but seeing the blood-covered girl slowly straighten her back, she smiled in his direction.

"This time, let me walk by your side, okay? Shifang..."

Whether it is a demon or an emperor, please let her go forward with you.

The bright and dazzling smile is even more dazzling than the morning sun breaking through the clouds.

In this way, it was passed straight to the deepest and deepest corner of his heart...

Can't forget.

Can't let go.

reluctant.

Can't leave.

He is not just a spectator for his tenderness and doting on her.

"enough……"

Mo Shifang spoke hoarsely, and stepped down from the throne step by step. After meeting the girl's slightly sad and helpless eyes, his cold heart instantly became a mess.

"Enough, I'm coming..."

What is it to be betrayed by yourself?
If he was the one who met her first, maybe he wouldn't want to share her with him either.

Even if they are alone...

Thinking of this, Mo Shifang's pupils began to change.

From the purest color of chaos, it was quietly stained with silver light.

That satin-like long hair also slowly danced, tangled and twisted, almost imprisoned to the end...

"Ten directions..."

Lu Jiuque raised her eyes differently, and the next moment, her cheek was lightly touched by someone's palm.

The tall man bent down, gently pecked and kissed her lips, and swallowed the blood from the corner of her mouth bit by bit into his belly, lingering and lingering.

His kisses are tender, delicate, patient, loving...

Lu Jiuque couldn't help crying, and finally hugged him gently, accepting his further love.

They are dependent on each other, allowing the most direct and intense senses to erode each other's souls.

Such a kiss.

Such a breath.

such enthusiasm.

Such tenderness.

Who else could Shifang be if it wasn't her?
"Ten directions..."

She whispered the name softly, and put her arms around his neck. The wound on her body was still bleeding, soaking into his body, making his internal organs scalding and painful.

"Nine children..."

He calls out the name.

I thought it would be very difficult, but I didn't expect it to overflow from my mouth so naturally.

It was as if he had already put this name on his lips and tasted it thousands of times.

Lu Jiuque.

Nine missing.

Jiuer.

……

Mo Shifang tightened his strength uncontrollably, and slowly repaired her body with the dark power on his body.

Even though her internal organs were seriously damaged, she still kept a smile on her face, because every little movement of his, as well as the slightly red ears, told her that this person was Shifang.

very nice……

Her ten directions...

Thinking of this, a slight sense of grievance surfaced in my heart...

(End of this chapter)