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C452 A True Gentleman Who Does Not Fluster When He Is Sitting with His Head Between His Legs



C452 A True Gentleman Who Does Not Fluster When He Is Sitting with His Head Between His Legs

"Tonight, I am yours. In the future, you must treat me well. "    

    

Yue Zitong didn't know how many times she had said those words with a generous face, but she had already snuggled into the quilt and leaned into Lee Nanfang's arms.    

    

Especially when she noticed that Lee Nanfang, who was covered under the quilt, was not wearing those annoying boxers, his face was even redder. He actually collapsed in his arms, unable to move at all.    

    

Closing his eyes, he placed his ear close to his chest, listening to his heartbeat. The Small Nose was breathing in the faint scent of tobacco.    

    

Yes, the smell of tobacco, is usually the body scent of a man. It's very easy to fall for a woman, so I advise a man who is still single to quickly learn to smoke, even if the goddess becomes a shrew at home before quitting.    

    

Sorry, brother is not good, bewitching everyone is harmful to health, but no matter how healthy the body is, is there any more important than ending a single life?    

    

While other people are having an affair and being intimate with each other, you are dragging your empty and healthy body around the streets like a lonely ghost. Just thinking about it makes you sad.    

    

Alright, let's cut the crap and get back to business.    

    

When he saw Aunt Yue slowly open her mouth and let him kiss her as he pleased, Lee Nanfang's Xinn'er melted away. When she couldn't hold back from lowering her head to kiss him, her butt was once again bitten.    

    

The heck, why do you like to bite people's butts so much?    

    

It was the same bite!    

    

Lee Nanfang was infuriated. He took the opportunity to change his position while it felt uncomfortable to kneel down, stepped on the belly of the beautiful snake behind him, and pushed her against the wall with one foot.    

    

Noticing that something was wrong, Yue Zitong blinked her eyes like the wings of a butterfly, opened her eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"    

    

Lee Nanfang gritted his teeth and said sullenly, "No way!"    

    

"No?"    

    

Yue Zitong pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes. The killing intent that Lee Nanfang was familiar with rushed over to him from all directions, "Sorry, f * cking, I shouldn't have cursed out loud. I threw myself at him and trampled on his dignity as an elder. You actually told me that you can't? "    

    

Lee Nanfang forced himself to say again, "Right, I can't do that!"    

    

Seeing that he was so determined and his tone was so sonorous, Yue Zitong no longer got angry. However, the blush on her face had already disappeared. Or is my disgraceful history something that you will never forget now? "    

    

"Neither. "Hai."    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed and caressed her face with his hand. He said sincerely, "Aunt, I think you've heard it before. The best should be kept until the end."    

    

"I've heard of it."    

    

Yue Zitong nodded slightly. She had already guessed what Lee Nanfang was going to say. The killing intent in the corner of her eyes gradually dissipated, returning to her normal beauty.    

    

Women were naturally born to be professional actors.    

    

"I swear, I want to get your heart right now, even more than if my Japan were to sink and only drown men and leave women behind."    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his right hand and swore to the heavens. He shook his head: "But, I can't do that. Because I know very well that you are the only wife in my life. "It is worth my life to protect you. It is worth it for me to give you my full blood, my life, and my dignity unconditionally."    

    

If Ye Xiaodao was present, he would definitely be stupefied, fully interpreting what it means to be stupefied and then cursing at the top of his lungs. Lee Nanfang, F * ck second master, you dare to not say a word when Liu Tie is trying to take advantage of you and even f * cking took my painstakingly summed up lines and stole them into your own, but didn't point out where it came from!    

    

Master Dao had summed it up with a hundred million of sweet words. The killing power was not just any kind of words. It was definitely a god, buddha, or buddha. Wherever it went, there would be nothing left for it.    

    

After speaking for three minutes, Lee Nanfang finally summed up Ye Xiaodao's hard work and hard work.    

    

Finally, she said in a low voice, "Tongtong, I want to keep the best for our wedding night. If we can't endure it any longer and do a good deed, then our wedding candles will be much inferior. Once the old empress dowager has turned into a white-haired old man, she'll never have a romantic night and will regret it endlessly. "    

    

"I don't want to leave a bit of regret in your life."    

    

Lifting his hand, Lee Nanfang wiped away the tears at the corner of Yue Zitong's eyes. He said affectionately, "Tongtong, please give me this chance to be a true gentleman!"    

    

"Alright, Nan Nan. I promise you."    

    

Gently sucking on the Small Nose, Yue Zitong's head was lowered with a blissful expression. "But tonight, I will not leave."    

    

What was going on?    

    

You're not leaving tonight?    

    

Good boy, don't tell me that you saw that I was acting, and that I had a fox spirit hidden in my blanket, so you purposely tormented me?    

    

Doesn't look like it.    

    

With your intellect, it's not a problem for me to squash you.    

    

How could you play dumb in front of my eyes, but I can't see it?    

    

"Tonight, let's call it the warm-up period before the wedding night."    

    

Yue Zitong slowly laid down on the bed, reached out her hand to touch Lee Nanfang's sexy chin, and said in a soft voice, "I want to sleep on your arm."    

    

F * ck, f * ck, what kind of bullsh * t preheating period before the candles in the bridal chamber?    

    

What do you want to sleep on my arm?    

    

Do I have your embroidered pillow on my arm?    

    

Can we stop pretending to be sentimental, go back to your nature, shout angrily in embarrassment, and leave — that would be the real Yue Zitong, wouldn't it?    

    

Yue Zitong frowned when she saw Scumbag Lee's eyeball spinning around: "What, is my request too much?"    

    

Lee Nanfang immediately denied it: "Too much. Too little, how could it be too much?"    

    

"Then, why do you seem unwilling?"    

    

"I am happy -- at the same time, I am afraid that if you fall asleep with your head on my arm, your blood will not flow properly. "If I amputate and walk with you onto the red carpet of the wedding hall, how will I take your arm and show off to people? How will I marry a beautiful wife?"    

    

Lee Nanfang's words were like honey that touched Aunt Yue. She said softly, "Idiot, how can I always rest my head on your arm? After I fall asleep, can't you just take it away? "    

    

"But …"    

    

"But what?"    

    

"However, if you rest your head on my arm, I will have to face you face to face, but we are not wearing any clothes. So I'm afraid that if I can't hold it in, I might have to spend our wedding night in advance. "    

    

"How about this, we sleep with our backs to each other?"    

    

Yue Zitong thought for a moment and felt that what Lee Nanfang said made a lot of sense.    

    

Since Aunt Yue had already said so, she would definitely be suspicious if Jack continued to babble about it.    

    

After all, her IQ was very high. She didn't find anything so far because of the light and Lee Nanfang's bullshit.    

    

"Alright. "Tongtong, it's getting late. Are we going to rest?"    

    

Lee Nanfang nodded forcefully and said, "Then, did I turn around?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

When Lee Nanfang turned around, Yue Zitong quickly jumped off and turned off the wall light.    

    

Can see, can rub, but can not eat the taste, do not suffer too.    

    

As the saying goes, one does not feel annoyed if they are blind.    

    

After the lights went out, Lee Nanfang let out a long sigh of relief. That's for the best.    

    

Yue Zitong got back into bed with his back to him and curled up.    

    

In the silent night, Lee Nanfang could hear her heartbeat.    

    

It wasn't the first time they'd slept together, and nothing was going to happen tonight, but why was she so nervous and excited?    

    

How could she be like Helan Xiaoxin, who had never seen the world before? After the lights went off, she first stuck her head out, took a deep breath, and then slowly moved to the back, pursuing the most perfect seamless docking?    

    

There was a woman in his arms, and a woman behind him.    

    

The woman behind him was quietly thinking, feeling the firm back of the man behind her.    

    

The woman in his embrace, however, was doing the swing very slowly.    

    

"Lee Nanfang."    

    

Just when Scumbag Lee didn't know what year it was, Yue Zitong spoke up.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Lee Nanfang reached out and found the tape that Helan Xiaoxin had torn off and sealed her mouth. He then asked: "What happened?"    

    

"What do you think of Sister Xin?"    

    

Yue Zitong's voice sounded as if it came from far away and even though it sounded from the horizon, it shook the woman in her embrace and caused her to stop in her tracks.    

    

"How so?"    

    

Lee Nanfang thought about it and said, "Ability to work, or character?"    

    

"There's nothing to say about her ability to work."    

    

Yue Zitong said, "But character — does she have character?"    

    

Damn, so you are slandering me behind my back!    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who had her ears perked up to hear the commotion, suddenly flew into a rage and threw herself backward.    

    

This was the sign that he was about to make a ruckus. He didn't care if he would lose his face after being discovered.    

    

"Sigh!"    

    

Lee Nanfang cried out as he bumped into Yue Zitong's back.    

    

Yue Zitong turned around and asked in the dark, "What's wrong?"    

    

Lee Nanfang laughed coyly and said, "I almost couldn't hold it back, so I twisted my leg a bit to remind myself not to day-- Oh, if it's not work ability, and it's not character, then what is it?"    

    

Yue Zitong turned her head again and looked at the door in the darkness. I've been dating her for almost six years, and I've talked about everything. I should have known her very well. But sometimes I feel like she's hiding in a fog. "The Helan Xiaoxin that I saw was not the real Helan Xiaoxin."    

    

Listening to a good sister behind his back — this was really behind his back. Talking about herself, Helan Xiaoxin temporarily gave up the pleasure of slowly shaking her head and listened attentively.    

    

Lee Nanfang asked, "It can't be? "Can't I feel it?"    

    

"How long have you been in contact with her?"    

    

"Then tell me, what do you think of her?"    

    

"It's very dangerous."    

    

Yue Zitong said softly after a moment of silence.    

    

"Danger?"    

    

"Yes." Maybe it's just an illusion? "    

    

"When did you get this feeling?"    

    

"Ever since you fell in love with her. Especially during the two days you've been here, I've always found that she looks at you differently than at anyone else. "    

    

"What's the difference?"    

    

"I keep having the feeling that she wants to kill you."    

    

Yue Zitong turned her head and said, "It's just that, she has been trying her best to cover it up. "But, it doesn't seem right."    

    

"Why is it wrong again?"    

    

Lee Nanfang also turned around and looked at the pair of bright eyes in the dark night.    

    

"And she likes you very much."    

    

Yue Zitong said, "It's very contradictory."    

    


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