Strongest Guard

Before she came here, Yue Zitong had imagined countless scenes after meeting Lee Nanfang.    

    

Was it to turn into a little shrew, pick up his hair and slap him in the face, regardless of what he did?    

    

Or was she pretending to ignore him, with a look of utter disappointment on her face?    

    

That included what she would say when she saw this damned thing.    

    

She couldn't be sure.    

    

But she was sure that she hated this scumbag to death!    

    

It was his stupidity that caused me to give up my superior life in Beijing. I had no choice but to run to this crappy place full of scum, to match with the reception desk attendant that I had looked down upon in the past, forcing myself to smile and flatter each other.    

    

In the end, Yue Zitong never thought that she would use this kind of attitude to say the first thing to Lee Nanfang.    

    

His attitude, actions, and words were spoken only after he had not seen the couple for a long time.    

    

"So it turns out that I've already treated this scum as my husband."    

    

When Yue Zitong thought of this bitterly, Lee Nanfang turned around and glanced at her before turning around again.    

    

This servant said that this grandpa was really arrogant, he did not even spare her a glance.    

    

Then, in order to prove that what she said was not right and that he was someone who did not put on airs, he would just turn around and glance at her.    

    

"Look at me."    

    

After only a glance, Yue Zitong was extremely dissatisfied. "Before I came here, I really did dress up." It wasn't that he was shy, but he was like a fish in the wind. Can you satisfy my vanity with a single glance? "    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his right hand, covered his face and turned around again.    

    

He was "tactfully" telling her, "It's not that I don't want to appreciate your beauty, it's just that I'm too ashamed."    

    

"I want you to remove your claws."    

    

Yue Zitong rudely reached out her hand and pulled Lee Nanfang's right hand away.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang had his eyes tightly closed. He had a relaxed expression on his face, like a enlightened monk.    

    

Yue Zitong especially hated this fellow's current state. She extended her hand to pinch his eyelids.    

    

When Lee Nanfang shook his head, she laughed tenderly: "Be good and don't move, or else I'll break your neck."    

    

Lee Nanfang was scared, so he had no choice but to stay still. He was obediently opened up by her.    

    

A pair of terrifying eyes was revealed.    

    

It was a scarlet color, and it was shining with the repressed eccentricity and craziness.    

    

Upon seeing those eyes, Yue Zitong's Xinn'er suddenly jumped up, but didn't let go. She only looked at him and whispered, "Crack, so red." You're not thinking about me, are you? Or are you so touched to death after knowing that I've come? "    

    

Lee Nanfang lightly said as if he was in a dream: "Just now, I drank a bottle of beer."    

    

"A beer?"    

    

Yue Zitong was stunned. She looked at the beer bottle on the table and asked, puzzled, "With your alcohol tolerance, you wouldn't be jealous to this extent even if you drank another thirty or fifty bottles of horse urine."    

    

"Let go of me."    

    

Lee Nanfang said gently.    

    

"Not at all."    

    

Not only did Yue Zitong not let go of him, she even hugged his head with both of her hands even more tightly.    

    

The intoxicating fragrance and the full elasticity made Lee Nanfang's breathing quicken: "Quick, let go of me."    

    

"If I say it's not loose, then it's not loose."    

    

Yue Zitong hugged her tightly again, lowered her head and laughed coquettishly, "Little Nephew, you're afraid that I'll eat you —"    

    

When she said this, her voice was cut off as if by a knife, and she could not speak another word.    

    

She saw blood.    

    

Fresh blood flowed out from Lee Nanfang's left leg, dyeing the white rattan chair red before dripping onto the carpet below.    

    

Yue Zitong bit her lips and slowly lifted his shirt.    

    

Lee Nanfang's left hand, which was covered by the shirt, was in his pants pocket.    

    

In the pocket of his pants, there was a fruit knife.    

    

The fruit knife did not open.    

    

The point of the knife was sharp enough to pierce through the pants and into the skin.    

    

The taste of pain, though not many people liked it, sometimes played a role.    

    

For example, those addicts who became addicted to drugs would painfully cut their own legs or smash their heads against the wall.    

    

Some feelings could only be stopped by pain.    

    

The aphrodisiac and the medicinal effects of the medicine were equally afraid of pain.    

    

It was precisely because of this blade that Lee Nanfang was able to resist the urge to pounce towards Alice when Yue Zitong walked over.    

    

"Bastard."    

    

Yue Zitong finally understood why Lee Nanfang said he drank a bottle of beer.    

    

It turned out that the beer was fortified.    

    

After drinking the beer, Lee Nanfang had to endure the pain. He was using the knife to stab his thigh to resist the temptation of not turning into a beast.    

    

Similarly, he didn't dare to open his eyes because he was afraid that if he saw Yue Zitong's enchanting face and attractive figure, he would scream and throw her to the ground, torturing her to death.    

    

"Bastard, bastard, what a bastard."    

    

Yue Zitong gritted her teeth and cursed again and again. She quickly let go of Lee Nanfang and walked around the chair to the round table. She picked up a bottle of wine and poured it on his head.    

    

The red wine had just been taken out of the catacombs. The wine was very cold.    

    

After the blood like red wine was poured on Lee Nanfang's head, he suddenly shivered and felt a little better. When he finally opened his eyes, he looked up at the sky and laughed dryly with a hoarse voice.    

    

Without waiting for Yue Zitong to say anything, he stood up from his chair and quickly walked to the other side of the forest.    

    

His leg was still bleeding, and the wound must have been deep.    

    

It hurt.    

    

However, the way he walked was extremely normal.    

    

When a person's leg is injured, the appearance of the limp, although somewhat awkward, can effectively relieve the pain.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't limp, he just hoped that the pain would come more violently. Only by doing so could he suppress the strong urge to pounce on his aunt.    

    

Pouncing was something that would happen sooner or later.    

    

But it was definitely not here, nor was it in the small river behind the forest, nor was it in the Golden Triangle. It could only be at the most appropriate time.    

    

When was the most appropriate time?    

    

Lee Nanfang, who barely made it to the river bank, heavily squatted in the river and thought like this.    

    

Fortunately, the river was not too far from the Sunshade.    

    

If he went fifty more meters, he would no longer be able to control the Black Dragon inside his body, and would turn around and scream, before pouncing towards Yue Zitong, who was following closely behind him.    

    

Any outbreak of medicinal properties was related to the speed at which the blood was circulating.    

    

For example, if someone was bitten by the legendary Five Step Snake, although he or she could not move or save his or her life, as long as he or she ran away in a panic, the snake poison would quickly follow the circulation of his or her blood and invade his or her internal organs, causing him or her to fall to the ground within five steps with a bang, rolling his eyes and trembling.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was currently suffering from a massive amount of Spring Medicine, was bitten by a Five Step Snake.    

    

When he sat on the rattan chair, he still had the strong belief — to use the pain brought by the tip of the blade to suppress the beast's lust in his body.    

    

However, once he moved as fast as he could and increased the circulation of his blood, the pain from his injuries would be useless after the effects of the medicine had taken effect.    

    

Fortunately, after the ice-cold water submerged him, the suffocating feeling as if he was being burned to death suddenly disappeared.    

    

Lee Nanfang let out a sigh of relief comfortably. After a series of blisters, he laid down slowly at the bottom of the river.    

    

This small river that flowed through half of the Golden Triangle and finally flowed into the Mekong River was more like a small stream than a small stream.    

    

The deepest part of the water had just reached Yue Zitong's waist.    

    

The river was clear and cool.    

    

The sunlight shining through the treetops on both sides of the river was shining on the surface of the water. As the water flowed, the water was suffused with layers of golden phosphorescence.    

    

A small fish, not much bigger than a tadpole, knew that people disdained to hurt them, so they were not afraid of humans.    

    

Not only did they not run away in fright, they even surrounded the two of them. They were all around them, sneaking around mischievously.    

    

In the summer, as the Golden Triangle was located in the subtropical zone, the sunlight was especially fierce.    

    

Although the humidity of the air was not as good as that of the tropics, Yue Zitong, who followed Lee Nanfang here, was still covered in sweat.    

    

At this moment, she was standing waist-deep in the clear water of the river. It was extremely comfortable and cold, causing her to heave a long sigh of relief. She then raised her head and looked towards the depths of the forest.    

    

The forest was in a mess, filled with wild grass and overgrown trees. There were numerous figures in the forest.    

    

These people were all loyal to Sui Yueyue's lackeys. They hid in the woods not to spy on Yue Zitong and the others, but to protect the poppy sea from random people.    

    

Without a doubt, these people were filled with curiosity towards Yue Zitong. They hid behind a tree in the distance and looked in their direction with wide eyes.    

    

Beautiful women, they would attract attention wherever they went.    

    

Even if she was thrown into a group of pigs, she would become the Pig King's priority --    

    

Yue Zitong had long since gotten used to this kind of country bumpkin who had never seen the world and was secretly peeking at her.    

    

He didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, he even smiled sweetly before lowering his head to look into the water.    

    

The water was good.    

    

He could see groups of small fish swimming around, could see the pebbles below, could see some aquatic plants, and could also see Little Nephew, who was lying flat as a corpse in the water. His right hand was lifting his belt.    

    

The cold river water was indeed able to cool Lee Nanfang's almost uncontrollable flames of desire down rapidly, allowing him to regain his rationality.    

    

However, cold water had never been the antidote to this kind of overbearing Spring Medicine, so it could only have an effect for a few minutes and immediately reignite, roasting Lee Nanfang's nerves again.    

    

The medicinal effect of the pill had already followed Lee Nanfang's swift movement; it was circulating around his entire body, dispersing into his limbs and bones.    

    

In order to achieve her goal, Alice had used medicine that was three to five times more potent than normal.    

    

The cold water could no longer be suppressed.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't dare to stand up.    

    

He knew very well that the moment he stood up from the water, the outside world's temperature which was thirty degrees higher than the water's bottom would quickly set him ablaze, burning away his last bit of rationality.    

    

The only option was to stay underwater for a long time.    

    

Fortunately, he was able to swim well and allowed to do so.    

    

However, his perverted ability to swim couldn't help him.    

    

There were two methods.    

    

The best way, of course, was to find a woman and kick around for half a day, then you'd feel refreshed.    

    

The first method was not good, but it was still effective. It was the method used by the five girls who had troubled him.    

    

To put it bluntly, he was just taking advantage of himself.    

    

Lee Nanfang slightly opened his eyes and looked at Yue Zitong, who was standing beside him like a crane. Lee Nanfang really wanted to throw her down.    

    

No, it was to get her to scram.    

    

When a man was flattering himself, he usually wanted more dignity. He didn't want others to see it.    

    

Especially this person, and he was a beauty who despised him to the extreme.    

    

However, Yue Zitong did not leave. Instead, she stood beside him and enjoyed the scenery along the river with great interest. She would even occasionally take a flirtatious glance at him.    

    

"Idiot."    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed in his heart and closed his eyes to no longer look at her.    

    

Without dignity, there was no such thing as dignity. In such a desperate situation, he would first have to deal with his own needs before doing anything else.    

    

The current fluctuated.    

    

This proved that Yue Zitong had made a new move.    

    

What new action?    

    

A small hand that seemed to be trembling reached over.