C443 Destruction Messenger
C443 Destruction Messenger
After escaping back to her room, she closed the door with a clang. Xinn'er, who had been jumping around, felt her knees go weak and she fell onto the ground along with the door.
To punish Lee Nanfang, let this scumbag know that women are not easy to bully. This suggestion was put forward by Yue Zitong, and it was immediately approved by Helan Xiaoxin.
Next, Yue Zitong made full use of all the harming skills she had learned while she was a KGB agent and set up a series of traps.
She could swear that this was the best performance she had ever had since she was a secret service agent.
What angle, what kind of strength, what psychological changes after Lee Nanfang fell into her trap, and what kind of instinctive reactions, including where the two of them sat on the sofa, what clothes they were wearing, and what postures they were in to attract his attention as much as possible, and how to reduce his vigilance, she had all thought of them and achieved perfection.
It was just as Lee Nanfang thought, if Yue Zitong had been a little more black-hearted, it would have been impossible for him to be killed. However, it was very hopeful for him to suffer a more painful blow and even stay in bed for many days.
Fortunately, my aunt was reluctant to give it up. Now, she regretted it.
Because she and Helan Xiaoxin were both in Lee Nanfang's arms at the same time, they suddenly felt a strong sense of rejection.
At that moment, she actually hated Helan Xiaoxin.
It was because she was also hugged by Scumbag Lee.
"So it turns out that in my heart, he only belongs to me. I, I actually, really fell in love with him? "
While Yue Zitong was asking herself blankly, Helan Xiaoxin was also mumbling to herself, "F * ck, f * ck, this is so fun." "In the future, if I were to be together with Tongtong and continue fooling around with this brat, the feeling would definitely not be too good."
To be honest, when she was in Lee Nanfang's arms just now, Helan Xiaoxin only wanted to scream out in pain, hoping for an even fiercer storm to come. It was best if she did it on the spot …
If that was the case, she would have used all of her abilities to make Yue Zitong, who was supposed to be Lee Nanfang's main palace, completely become a supporting role.
Luckily, Helan Xiaoxin still retained her final bit of rationality. She pretended to be the same as Yue Zitong, unable to bear Scumbag Lee's humiliation and jumped onto his body, pinching and beating him.
Yue Zitong attacked Lee Nanfang every time she hit him, bringing with her extreme shame and indignation.
Helan Xiaoxin's actions were even more vicious, but it was because of her excitement.
She had discovered something new. She felt good when she was abused by a man, and even better when she was abused by a man.
Before he could finish, Yue Zitong grabbed her skirt and ran off. Helan Xiaoxin had no choice but to keep up with her.
After she entered the room, she threw herself onto the bed and hugged her pillow, crazily raising it up. Only after that did the evil fire in Helan Xiaoxin's heart slowly die down.
Then, he felt very tired. He rolled over and lied on the bed, not wanting to move at all.
This was a feeling of weakness caused by extreme excitement. It was as if a man had rolled over a bed sheet, sweating profusely and staring lifelessly at the ceiling.
Slowly, her heartbeat and breathing returned to normal. However, an inexplicable sense of fear was slowly rising from the deepest and darkest part of her heart.
She didn't want to admit the existence of this darkness, but she had to face reality – she, deep down, actually contained a large number of lowly people.
To put it bluntly, she actually yearned to be a bad woman without any bottom line.
You can like men or you can accept women — I, what's wrong with me?
Helan Xiaoxin was startled when she realized she had the real idea. She turned around and sat up on the bed.
Not far from the bed was the makeup table.
There was a mirror on the stage.
The woman in the mirror was extremely pale. The corners of her mouth were trembling, as if she had seen an extremely terrifying devil.
No, it's true.
Helan Xiaoxin really saw the devil. That devil was the person that she had hidden the deepest in her heart.
The real me.
"That's not me. That definitely isn't me."
Helan Xiaoxin was panic-stricken. As she shook her head repeatedly, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and she muttered in a hoarse voice, "I am Helan Xiaoxin, a true lady from a prestigious family, Helan Xiaoxin. I am proud! "How can it be a bad woman who only wants that feeling?
"Could it be that I've changed? After I was hurt by Meng Dongguo, the sunny Helan Xiaoxin from back then died?"
Helan Xiaoxin bit her lower lip. Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, but she acted as if she didn't know it, "Right now, the only thing that's still alive is a devilish beauty with a charming appearance and dark, dirty thoughts. It is it that drives me to become like this, step by step, with a change of mind-- No, no, I don't want to be like this, I really don't! "
Suddenly, Helan Xiaoxin grabbed the pillow and viciously threw it into the mirror.
Then she threw herself on the bed, pulled the covers over her head, and burst into tears.
She was crying for her once sunny girlhood, for her lost innocence, for her dark changes, for her attempts to turn back into herself, only to find that she had already embarked on a path of no return, that she could only bow her head forward and let her originally blissful life come to an abrupt end.
The resounding wail passed through the quilt, passed through the door, and reverberated through the corridor.
Yue Zitong, who came out after changing into a set of house clothes, was stunned for a moment. Then, she knocked on the door. "Sister Xin, Sister Xin, open the door, open the door!"
Tongtong, why am I not you?
It's true that you have been expelled from your family. Just like what Lee Nanfang had said, a phoenix without feathers is not as good as a chicken. However, you have a man who truly cares about you.
What about me?
I am already thirty-three years old, almost twelve years older than you, but what have I been getting for women in their most precious years?
The feeling of number one?
Heh heh, he was a demon that ate people without spitting out their bones!
Tongtong, why are you happier than me?
Why!?
Hearing the sound of Yue Zitong knocking on the door, Helan Xiaoxin's crying became even louder and more desperate.
The Evil Qi also began to grow in size. Its wails contained too much evil, it only wanted to laugh wildly all of a sudden.
I'm not you, so what?
I can change you into me.
You already possess the prerequisite to become me. When the time comes, we will be the same.
Ha, ha, ha, that way I won't be alone.
I'm Helan Xiaoxin, the Helan Xiaoxin who has to get whatever she wants!
I want a man, I want Lee Nanfang, no one can stop me.
Tongtong, you can't do it either.
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Helan Xiaoxin, who was crying, could no longer hold back her laughter. She got up, grabbed her robe with both hands, tore it open and threw it away.
"I am so pretty, and this is something that the heavens created just to harm men. Why do I have to pursue such nonsense of purity, naivety, and envy such as my silly woman? I should enjoy as much as I want, as long as I want, everything including men. "
The corner of Helan Xiaoxin's mouth slowly curled up. With an evil smile, she said softly, "If there is an envoy of destruction in the world, then it is me."
Before she could finish her sentence, the door was pushed open and Yue Zitong rushed in from outside. "Sister Xin, what … what happened to you?"
When she heard Helan Xiaoxin crying and laughing outside, Yue Zitong thought that she was deeply provoked by Lee Nanfang. She became anxious and was afraid that she would do something stupid that she couldn't take care of.
She looked back and wanted to tell Lee Nanfang to hurry up and help her break the door open — but when she looked back, she was gone.
Lee Nanfang isn't deaf, can't you hear Helan Xiaoxin's mad crying and laughing in the bedroom?
At first, he kept sneering, thinking that this woman was just like Yue Zitong, purposely causing such a ruckus to show off how sacred and inviolable she was …
But then, Lee Nanfang felt more and more that something was wrong. F * ck, no matter how good his acting skills were, it couldn't be to such an extent, could it?
Lee Nanfang was able to distinguish the real sadness in Sister Xin's crying voice. After confirming that she had 'experienced it', he suddenly felt guilty. He felt it was better not to wear his boxers and sat on the sofa like a hooligan.
Even though he was the victim, Aunt Yue, who came out with three true flames, couldn't care less. It was very possible that for the sake of that goblin, that pair of scissors would come down and cut it off regardless of anything.
If that was the case, it would be bad for Lee Nanfang to resist, but not for Lee Nanfang to resist.
I should hurry back to the washroom, put on my clothes, put on my apron, and go to the kitchen to show off my culinary skills.
Beautiful women loved to eat. Lee Nanfang didn't believe that Helan Xiaoxin would still feel inexplicable sorrow after he used all of his skills.
When she didn't see Lee Nanfang, Yue Zitong didn't bother to look for him. She clenched her teeth and was about to slam the door open with her shoulder. "Damn, how can I forget that I have a spare key to this house?"
As soon as she took the key out and opened the door, Yue Zitong saw Sister Xin standing in front of the dressing table, completely naked, looking at herself in the mirror with a silent and devilishly silly smile.
"I'm fine."
After Yue Zitong pulled the blanket over her, Helan Xiaoxin, who had a calm expression, shook her head. "Tongtong, don't worry. "I was just …"
"I know, Scumbag Lee offended you!"
Yue Zitong gritted her teeth. "Sister Xin, just you wait. I'll go and take revenge for you right now!"
Without waiting for Helan Xiaoxin to say anything, Yue Zitong turned around and dashed out the door. She picked up the baseball bat that was leaning against the back of the door and carried it out.
God knows when this stick was erected here.
Could it be that the heavens placed it here to serve Aunt Yue so that she could teach Scumbag Lee a lesson?
Scumbag Lee, who was dressing in the bathroom, said unhappily when he heard that someone kicked the door: "Wait." If you want to drink milk, you'll have to wait for me to untie my clothes, right? "
With a bang, the Solid Wood door to the washroom was smashed open by Yue Zitong's shoulder. She threw herself inside with her baseball bat raised high and shouted, "Scum, I'm going to beat you to death!"
This time, the scene looked so familiar.
Lee Nanfang, who was buttoning his shirt, did not hide. He only looked at her in annoyance.
Yue Zitong, who was fuming, didn't notice Lee Nanfang's expression. Instead, she smashed the stick down on his forehead.
A dull thumping sound was heard.
The baseball bat hit Lee Nanfang hard on the forehead and bounced back.