Strongest Guard

This habit also affected her love.    

Lee Nanfang's nonsense at the Kaihuang Group higher-ups made Director Yue extremely satisfied. He decided to take the initiative and give Meng Lang a big reward.    

Like a koala, she wrapped her arms around his neck and wrapped her slender legs around his waist. She covered his face with her red lips without saying anything. This was definitely the best reward.    

If it was before, even if Lee Nanfang blew Director Yue into the sky, she wouldn't be so passionate.    

But now, she had already rented a pair of beautiful feet for him, and now that she was holding his hand and covering his face with her hand, she was nothing.    

The last chapter was stuck heavily in his mouth, making a loud "Pol" sound. Only then did he lift up his captivating red face and look at Yun Che with his seductive eyes, "Are you satisfied, kid? This is my first kiss today. "    

Back at Old Liang's house, the old monk had just said the words "snake sexual masturbation".    

He was an esteemed monk, he wasn't like Lee Nanfang, who told lies with his eyes wide open.    

It was absolutely reasonable.    

It was a pity that Yue Zitong didn't know. Otherwise, she wouldn't take the initiative to tease Lee Nanfang.    

It wasn't until he threw her down on the wide desk that she realized something was wrong.    

"No, no, your aunt hasn't left yet."    

It wasn't that Yue Zitong didn't want to give it to him, but she really couldn't.    

The best place for young men and women to meet fire was not at home, but in a car, in the woods, or in an office.    

This kind of place could stimulate the evil possessiveness in a man to a greater degree.    

Nothing else but excitement.    

Lee Nanfang, who got that idea in his head, didn't care if Aunt Yue Zitong left or not.    

Even if they didn't leave — wasn't there something else?    

What?    

No?    

Why not?    

Do you have a big aunt in your mouth too?    

"No, no, no, no, no!"    

Saying that didn't work, Yue Zitong tried her best to resist.    

However, this form of resistance would only be a head. It would not use such a powerful killing move like Knee Kick.    

"Take it away, take it away."    

Yue Zitong, whose eyes looked as if they were about to drip water, finally bent her right foot and stepped on Lee Nanfang's stomach. Immediately, she leaped up half a foot and swept the cup of water off her feet.    

But no matter what, her small mouth finally escaped Scumbag Lee's threat.    

Just when Director Yue thought he was lucky and was about to flip backward and hide behind the table, he felt that the hot iron rod landed on his chest deep into the valley.    

Before she could react, Scumbag Lee, whose eyes were a little red, had already kneeled on top of her. He smiled charmingly and said: "Dare you say no again?"    

Director Yue was a true hero. Even when facing hundreds of armed Blue Flag members, he was still fearless.    

Besides, what about shouting no to Jack when he was sexually assaulted?    

Not a single one was considered capable!    

Yue Zitong closed her eyes and shouted no less than eight hundred times.    

As the last word left her lips, something splattered her face.    

Then, Yue Zitong's struggles stopped and she closed her eyes hatefully, cursing this scum in her heart. Aren't you too f * cking good at playing? I can defend the top and the bottom, but I can't see the middle.    

Scumbag Lee's breathing gradually returned to normal before he jumped off her body in satisfaction. He took the food paper and helped her clean up.    

However, she opened it with one hand and couldn't help but vomit. She covered her mouth and ran into the washroom.    

"Sigh, my own wife is still so stimulating. There's really no saving me."    

The fact that Scumbag Lee was able to say this proved that he still had a fair bit of conscience.    

However, having a conscience was one thing, doing a job without conscience was another.    

Lee Nanfang felt a sense of accomplishment as he listened to the sound of running water.    

Sitting on Director Yue's class chair, holding a glass of red wine in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, he swung the tip of his foot back and forth as he closed his eyes to savor the sensation.    

It was really strange.    

Other men would find it boring to have a wife of their own, but when they saw a woman outside, their eyes turned red like a dog's.    

However, Lee Nanfang was the opposite.    

He was no longer a junior brother. Who would dare to call him a junior brother? He would curse that everyone in his family was a junior brother.    

Regardless of whether it was when he was with Helan Xiaoxin or Chiang Morann, he played it his own way to the best of his abilities.    

Those two women were also extremely good. Logically speaking, the feeling they brought him should be much better than the feeling Yue Zitong gave him when she rented the valley.    

But the feeling he got from Yue Zitong was one that other women could not get no matter how hard they tried.    

This feeling really made him feel strange.    

He could not find a suitable reason to explain himself.    

As for the blade in his hand, no, why did the spear under his crotch become so sensitive? It was due to Helan Xiaoxin, Loong Chengcheng and the others that were no longer as slow as when they were at Jindi Club.    

Under the combined efforts of many women, the sleeping Black Dragon was finally awakened and returned to normal.    

Kaihuang Group employees were quite sensible.    

No one came to disturb Boss Lee when he was trying to force Director Yue to rent a place.    

With a creak, the bathroom door opened. Director Yue, who had definitely rubbed himself eighty times with soap, walked out with his red cheeks and watery peach shaped eyes. He glared fiercely at Lee Nanfang and walked over quickly.    

"Brat, now you actually dare to force this aunt in broad daylight. I think you are tired of living? "Tell me, how do you want to die? I have at least eighteen painless death methods here, and they let you choose from them to your heart's content. You can offer them to me for free."    

Yue Zitong raised her hand to grab Lee Nanfang's ear and gave him a 360 degree rotation without any dead angle. However, he grabbed her wrist and pulled with a little force.    

Yue Zitong turned her body and sat on Lee Nanfang's chest.    

Scumbag Lee wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pressed his face against her back. Just as she was about to struggle, he whispered: "Don't move, let me use your back for a bit – I'm a bit tired."    

"Scum, I've already leased everything to you, and you're still …"    

Yue Zitong kept her mouth shut and stopped struggling as she let him hug her. She slightly raised her head and closed her eyes.    

He was tired, he said.    

She could hear that when he said those four words, he didn't have the slightest intention of being hypocritical.    

It came from the heart.    

Men, especially men like Lee Nanfang, who dared to fight to the death with big families like Chen Family of Lingnan for the sake of a complete stranger Lin Wanqing, should rather bleed than cry.    

He could travel thousands of miles to go to the Mexico to save her, and could even safely return after being bewitched by Fox Helan. What other things could possibly make him feel tired?    

Therefore, in Yue Zitong's impression, this kid was like a rabbit whose tail was on fire, always jumping up and down, making her want to hit him with a stick and knock him out so that the world could be at peace for a while.    

But now, he said that he was tired.    

He wanted to lean on her slightly unsteady back and rest for a while.    

Yue Zitong, who was wearing only a sharp-necked White Shirt, could clearly feel the hot air that Lee Nanfang was exhaling when he breathed evenly.    

Suddenly, her Xinn'er felt a bit of pain.    

It hurt, it hurt.    

It was a pain she had never experienced before. It was as if a hand had ruthlessly pinched the tip of her heart.    

It made her realize that no matter how strong, capable, and suicidal Lee Nanfang was, he was just a person.    

A man of his age.    

When the burden on his shoulders was too heavy, he would also get tired after he picked for a long time.    

It was just that he never said anything. He had been sneakily laughing all day, without proper shape. Just now, he had even left a lot of disgusting things on her ample chest.    

He suddenly said that he was a little tired, which meant that he already regarded her as his only support.    

No matter how many women he has outside, I am the most trustworthy one!    

After the heartache, it was followed by a surge of pride. She turned around and shouted in a low voice, "Scum!"    

"Yes."    

Lee Nanfang did not open his eyes, nor did he raise his head.    

"Scum, I love you."    

Yue Zitong bit her lips and said with a trembling voice, "No matter how you beat me or scold me in the future, even if you kill me, I will still love you." "I will never leave you."    

In the past when she watched television, she had often seen the female lead saying such lines.    

However, she had never been moved by these lines before. Instead, she felt that those women were too pretentious.    

It was also very hypocritical.    

Because she felt that there was no man in the world who was qualified enough for a woman to say these words to him.    

But now, she said it out loud.    

From the bottom of my heart.    

"I won't beat you, I won't curse you, and I definitely won't kill you. "I can only …"    

Obviously, Lee Nanfang, who felt her sincerity, was also agitated. Just as he raised his head and was about to speak, the door was suddenly pushed open.    

A person practically jogged in and shouted in a choked voice, "Director Yue —"    

Just as she shouted Director Yue's name, she saw him in the man's arms. Their foreheads were pressed against each other's, and they were looking at each other with eyes full of love. They were going to …    

An omen of a wild kiss.    

Even if Min Rou had never been like this with anyone, it didn't mean that she didn't understand what Director Yue was going to do.    

She wasn't the only one who was stunned. The man and woman behind the desk were also.    

What do you mean, you come in here without knocking?    

Where was the least courtesy?    

Director Yue and her man are having a ruckus here, is that something you can just casually watch?    

If it weren't for the fact that Min Rou's face was covered in tears and looked even more haggard, she wouldn't have cared about how close they used to be as a sister. She would have definitely grabbed the paperweight on the table and viciously threw it at Min Rou, screaming 'F * ck off!'    

"Xiao Rou, what's going on?"    

Director Yue's reaction speed was quite covered. He woke up from his dazed state very quickly and jumped down from Scumbag Lee's embrace with a calm expression. He tidied up his messy clothes and asked in a soft voice.    

By calling Min Rou as Xiao Rou instead of Deputy Director Min, she had hinted that the two of them were good sisters now and not of the same level.    

It would damage her prestige if she saw her superiors stirring up trouble with men in the office.    

But if it was a sister, it didn't matter.    

"Sis Yue, Sis Yue, I'm sorry. I, I'm fine. "    

Min Rou's reaction wasn't slow. She immediately understood the meaning behind Yue Zitong calling her by her nickname. She quickly glanced at Lee Nanfang and smiled coyly as she turned around to leave.