Strongest Guard

Yue Zitong opened the door, pretended to wipe the kitchen utensils Lee Nanfang, and considerately answered.    

"Mom said that as a wife, I must learn how to cook in the future. "Nanfang, you still have to teach me properly, you're not allowed to hide it."    

Yue Zitong tilted her head and said something loudly to let her mother in the living room hear it. Then, she closed the door and locked it.    

The smile on his face vanished as he gritted his teeth like a mother leopard waiting for her food. His left hand gripped the wrist of his right hand as he waved it back and forth. Sometimes it turned into a fist, and sometimes it turned into a claw.    

This was the beginning of the fight.    

Lee Nanfang jumped onto the cupboard and opened the window. Just as he was about to jump out, he put the window down.    

"Leaping from the window? Why aren't you running away?"    

Yue Zitong's smile was extremely sinister. The little female cat looked at the appearance of the little mouse, who had nowhere to retreat. This was pretty much the case.    

Lee Nanfang spoke the truth, "If I jump out, you will definitely keep chasing after me. At that time, our mom will find a flaw. Our efforts these days will be wasted and our mistress will be sad."    

"Then tell me, what price do you have to pay in order to make up for the mistake you intentionally took me into the ditch?"    

Yue Zitong opened up her arms and began to do some breast enlargement exercises. She even twisted her body from left to right, just in case she would hurt her muscles when the fight started later.    

"I didn't take you into the ditch!"    

Lee Nanfang quibbled, "When I discussed with you how to deal with our mom that time, I was influenced by you saying that your grandpa betrothed you to me, so I subconsciously thought that we were a couple. Furthermore, after I returned home last night, you immediately changed my shoes like a good wife and mother, making me believe even more that we're husband and wife. "    

"The one with the surname Li, it's useless to say so much. I'm not in a good mood right now. I just want to cause a ruckus."    

Yue Zitong finally finished her warm-up exercise. Her right index finger, which was as white as spring onion, hooked at Lee Nanfang. "I'll give you three seconds to think, then beat you up or let elder sister know that you're a shameless and despicable person."    

Lee Nanfang was silent for a moment, then jumped down from the cabinet and made his only request: "Can you stop slapping your face?"    

"Don't worry, I can't bear to part with it. Heh, heh!"    

Yue Zitong snickered, "Hold your head, squat, don't scream."    

Lee Nanfang covered his head obediently and squatted down.    

Yue Zitong lifted her leg and kicked it towards her stomach.    

A few days ago, Jesse and his two killers tried to assassinate Yue Zitong the day after she was killed. She also taught Lee Nanfang a lesson, and it was even with an arm strength device, acting like she was going to beat him into a pulp.    

Lee Nanfang hoped it would be the same as today. Although he had a very low suspicion and actually hoped that Aunt Yue could take advantage of the peeping when she scratched his itch with her delicate legs, he was still a man after all. He still had to maintain his manly dignity.    

Taking a step back, Aunt Yue could be considered to be very filial to his mother-in-law.    

The cruel reality told Lee Nanfang that he was too naive.    

This time, Yue Zitong showed no mercy. After kicking his stomach, her left hand grabbed his collar, lifted him up from the ground, and heavily punched his lower abdomen with her right fist.    

After all, he was an agent who had been trained by the system for six years. He knew which part of the body he should hit, so that he wouldn't have to injure or hurt others.    

"I told you to mislead me on purpose!"    

"I told you to coax mom and give the Xuanyuan Dang to you!"    

"I told you to threaten to cut off my hand last night!"    

"I'll let you pinch my leg, but it's still bruised!"    

"I let you get me scolded by my mother, saying that I'm too greedy!"    

Every time she said that through gritted teeth, Lee Nanfang would be heavily punched in the stomach.    

This made Lee Nanfang very angry and he kept suppressing the anger in his heart. The demon, who felt humiliated to the extreme, started to roar at him, coaxing him to immediately retaliate and take this stinking woman on the spot.    

If the demon wasn't hidden in her body, Lee Nanfang would definitely fall out after her second punch.    

F * ck, even if laozi was purposely messing with you and messing with you, you still can't beat me up like this. If Mistress knew that you had beaten me up, I wouldn't even retaliate and think that she had dragged me down, which is why I blame myself and feel sad!    

But he couldn't turn hostile now because he was truly angry.    

When he was truly angry, he would always be easily controlled by the demons in his body, and after losing his mind, even he himself would not be able to confirm what he would do. If he really wanted to hurt her, it was secondary.    

Thus, he had to endure it. Like a slut who liked to be abused, he clenched his teeth and endured it.    

Bang!    

After Yue Zitong punched his lower abdomen again, Lee Nanfang's sudden cough reminded her that if this went on, he might fall out with Yue Zitong.    

"Alright, kid, this aunt will spare your dog life this time."    

Yue Zitong let out a long breath of relief after she had vented her anger. She took out a towel from the door and put on a caring face as she wiped the cold sweat on Lee Nanfang's forehead, "Come on, be good and don't move."    

Lee Nanfang closed his eyes and didn't move. He let her clean her face a few times like she was doing cleaning. After that, he said, "You can go now. I want to get a bowl of rice."    

He dared not open his eyes because he knew that his eyes were already starting to turn red. If Yue Zitong saw this, she would definitely overthink things.    

He turned around and opened his eyes. Then, he walked over to the tap and turned on the cold water. Then, he picked up a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face.    

Cold water has a refreshing effect, can effectively control the anger in the heart.    

What I did, wasn't it a bit too much?    

Looking at Lee Nanfang, who was constantly splashing water on his face, Yue Zitong jumped up and down for no reason.    

Yes, what she said just now was all true. However, she had to admit that Lee Nanfang did not take the opportunity to violate her after the two of them got tired of her sleeping.    

Yue Zitong was sure that if he were to lie on her body in the middle of the night, she would have an eighty percent chance of making up for the couple's earlier regrets.    

He didn't do so, and obediently slept with her all night.    

Yue Zitong knew that when she was sleeping, there was a habit of having to sleep with the pillow in her arms. Psychologists said that those who had this habit were feeling insecure.    

Yue Zitong believed the psychologist's story. Ever since her father died, she had been feeling insecure.    

Yue Zitong, who was used to sleeping with things at night, could tell no matter how good her sleep quality was last night, that she slept with things in her arms — 100% was to hug Lee Nanfang, using him as a pillow and holding him in the middle with her legs. That was a girl's favorite sleeping posture.    

Lee Nanfang, who had been treated as a pillow and slept all night, would definitely not get used to it, nor could he be calm like water with a beautiful lady in his arms. He didn't move, probably watching over her for the whole night.    

Yue Zitong remembered Lee Nanfang's dark circles under his eyes when she first saw him.    

Was he a scum who had been imprisoned for his style of work?    

Could it be that after he underwent a 'systematic' transformation in the prison, even if he carried a beautiful woman in his arms, he still wouldn't dare to have such dirty thoughts?    

Un, it should be like this. It's not that he doesn't want to touch me, it's just that he doesn't dare to. On one hand is the reconstruction of the prison, and on the other, he knows very well that if he offends me, he will die miserably.    

After some thought, Yue Zitong felt much better. With a light snort, she lifted her chin and opened the door.    

When his mother-in-law saw his daughter walk out, she stopped immediately. She was just about to say something when she frowned again: "Tongtong, come over here."    

"Mom, I'm going to change."    

Yue Zitong walked over, but her mother-in-law ignored her. She extended a hand to wipe the corner of her mouth and placed it in front of her.    

Yue Zitong looked down and was shocked. "Ah, blood?"    

"Hurry up and open your mouth so Mom can see. Are your gums bad, or is your mouth injured?"    

"No, nothing, I just accidentally bit my tongue."    

Yue Zitong suddenly recalled the blood on the corner of her mouth. She shook her head in panic and turned around to leave.    

"Mom, let's eat at the living room table while watching TV."    

Lee Nanfang walked out with a tray. His face was filled with a smile like the sun, but his shirt was wet and stuck to his body. It was the water that splashed on his face when he washed earlier.    

Looking at the carefully prepared breakfast for his son-in-law, his mother-in-law became even happier. "Sure, let's eat here. Nanfang, go and change your clothes. It's not comfortable sticking to your body. "    

"Hey, it's okay, Mom."    

Lee Nanfang smiled and flashed a few times as he raised his hand to grab his collar. "I spilled some water on purpose. It's cool."    

"Come here."    

His mother-in-law was stunned as she spoke.    

Lee Nanfang didn't understand so he put down the tray and walked over.    

His son-in-law didn't have to worry about anything anymore. She grabbed Lee Nanfang's shirt collar, looked inside and her face turned red as she cursed in a low voice: "Silly girl, why don't you know how to weigh things? You really don't have the temperament a lady should have."    

Your daughter never seemed to understand the importance of this.    

Lee Nanfang said in his heart and laughed, "Ahem, Mom, we are young. "Hehe, take a seat. I'll go get a bowl and chopsticks."    

His mother-in-law saw something wrong on his left as he was holding the collar of his shirt. She asked him to come over and took a closer look. There was a circle of wounds around the small particle on his left, and they seemed to be leaking blood.    

There was no need to ask. This was the reason why his daughter was bleeding from the corner of her mouth.    

Although young people can be unrestrained in their private lives, but it can't be like this, biting the bullet and bleeding. No wonder their son-in-law cried so miserably last night.    

This silly girl, she had really lost face for the Wu and Wei families.    

His mother-in-law also felt very embarrassed. She quickly walked up the stairs and opened the door and entered her daughter's room.    

Fortunately, Yue Zitong had already tidied up the floor, or else she would definitely reveal some flaws.    

She was brushing her teeth and staring at her mother, wondering why she was so embarrassed and angry.    

"Tongtong, you have to know how to control yourself!"    

His mother-in-law said in a low voice: "Look at you, how did you bite Nanfang's chest? Although I shouldn't care about your young people's private lives, I can't just let you go. What can I say about you? "