Strongest Guard

When the car finally drove onto the flat road, Yue Zitong finally retracted her right hand, which had turned blue due to Scumbag Lee, and screamed, "Stop, stop!"    

To Lee Nanfang, parking a car without any skill was an easy task. With a stomp of his right foot, the car stopped beside the road with a screech.    

As soon as the car stopped, Yue Zitong unfastened her seat belt and jumped out the door.    

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he opened his mouth and let out a "wow" before he could steady himself.    

While I was squatting on the side of the road and throwing up to the green grass, Lee Nanfang stood beside her with good intentions, keeping an eye on her.    

No matter how beautiful a woman was, when she vomited, veins would pop up on her neck and forehead.    

The scent of the object she spat out was extremely unpleasant to the extreme. It greatly affected her own appearance and temperament.    

Luckily, Lee Nanfang had a conscience — he couldn't bear to see it.    

He even brought her a bottle of mineral water while she spat out her bile.    

Yue Zitong felt much better after the whole bottle of water had been used for gargling.    

Ye Zichen slowly stood up with a pale face, then kicked Lee Nanfang's leg without saying anything.    

Lee Nanfang was about to dodge when he heard her hoarse voice, "You're not allowed to."    

Alright, looking at how her beautiful image was tarnished and her relationship with him, Lee Nanfang tolerated it.    

After kicking Lee Nanfang seven or eight times consecutively, Yue Zitong finally landed on the car bitterly, leaned against it and said while panting heavily, "You, you gave me thirty slaps on the face." If you don't slap me, don't blame me for not recognizing you. "    

Lee Nanfang was a bit surprised: "Why should I slap myself? I'm not an idiot. "    

"You made me puke!"    

Yue Zitong was infuriated again. She straightened her body and was about to pounce on him.    

But just as he straightened up, he leaned back against the car.    

Originally, her body had become extremely weak after vomiting.    

Just now, he had gritted his teeth and kicked him seven or eight times despite the weakness of his body. He had already used up all of his strength.    

If she didn't have a car to lean on, she would have collapsed on the ground.    

"Did I make you vomit?"    

Lee Nanfang was even more confused: "Did I tell you to puke? Alright, even if I tell you to puke, do you really want to listen to me? Now that I have stripped you naked, what about you? "    

"You, your scum. Sooner or later, I will kill you. "    

Yue Zitong was infuriated by him, so much so that she could not speak properly.    

However, she really didn't have the energy to make a ruckus now, so she could only let Lee Nanfang act dumb.    

"Come, drink some water and have a good rest."    

Lee Nanfang took out another bottle of water and handed it over to her, saying sincerely: "I'll do it myself, although I don't object to the wife having the advantages of being unruly and willful. But at least she had to know the difference between black and white. "    

As if he was electrocuted, Lee Nanfang hurriedly retracted his right hand.    

Yue Zitong quickly scratched the back of his hand with her long nails as he passed her the water.    

This strike was fast, accurate, and ruthless.    

Lee Nanfang's hand was scratched and bleeding.    

Yue Zitong became a lot happier when she saw this fellow running away so fast while cursing loudly and exasperatedly.    

She also knew that Lee Nanfang had to drive fast enough when he was driving that part of the road.    

Otherwise, there was a possibility that there might be rockets flying out of the forest, causing their cars to boom and soar into the sky.    

If she was driving, she would do the same.    

However, even though she understood, she still had to punish Lee Nanfang because of the concussion.    

Understood, and punished Scumbag Lee, is it the same thing?    

Of course not.    

The former was a must.    

The latter will depend on my mood.    

"Come here."    

After drinking half a bottle of water, Yue Zitong lifted her right hand and hooked her middle finger that was like spring onion towards him.    

"No."    

Lee Nanfang's answer was quite straightforward.    

"I'll say it one last time."    

Yue Zitong's face turned cold. "Come here."    

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Lee Nanfang had no choice but to walk over.    

"Come closer."    

Yue Zitong said impatiently, "You're eight zhang away from me. Are you afraid that I'll eat you?"    

Hearing her say that, Lee Nanfang's pride was hurt. He immediately stepped forward and stood in front of her.    

Brother, you don't need to be afraid of me, or rather, you like to be eaten by beauties the most.    

Wherever you want to eat, give it to them.    

If he was afraid of being eaten by a beautiful woman, was he still a man?    

This was not an insult, but what was it?    

Yue Zitong was startled by his step forward. She subconsciously tilted her head back and said, "Shut up." "No, close your eyes."    

"Hmph, so what if I close my eyes? I want to see how you will eat me. "    

Lee Nanfang closed his eyes shamelessly. Just as he finished his sentence with a cold snort, his mouth was bitten.    

This woman is going to give me a bad look.    

Lee Nanfang was surprised. Just as he was about to struggle, a soft snake pried open his teeth and went into his mouth.    

At the same time, a pair of hands wrapped around his neck.    

She made him close his eyes just to kiss him.    

With the most romantic French kiss.    

She was using this method to tell him how much she loved him.    

After feeling my deep love, Lee Nanfang's heartbeat immediately sped up, and his hands also became dishonest.    

When a spirited man and woman did this, it was like a firewood meeting fire. After a little while, they would think of doing that.    

Here and now they were in the middle of a deserted road, with not a single ghost to be seen, and another big car just in time.    

Under the bright sun and amidst birdsong and fragrant flowers, if the car didn't start shaking and thus completing the couple's few regrets, Lee Nanfang really wouldn't be a man.    

Yue Zitong, who was pushed onto the back seat of the car, subconsciously struggled for a bit before she stopped resisting.    

Lee Nanfang, whose face was flushed red and his eyes were tightly shut, suddenly froze.    

"What's wrong?"    

Yue Zitong's eyes were still closed as she whispered to herself like a swallow.    

Lee Nanfang asked, "Can I kill you?"    

"What do you think?"    

Yue Zitong then opened her eyes with a mischievous look as she asked the same question.    

"No."    

Lee Nanfang said sullenly, "You obviously know your relatives came to visit, but you still intentionally seduced me. Your conscience is simply too bad. "    

"Hmph, I'm seducing you? I just kissed you. Did I say that you would push me down? "    

"Nope."    

Lee Nanfang thought for a while and answered honestly.    

"Then why did you still kill me?"    

Yue Zitong was unrelenting. "It's your own dirty thoughts that you want to desecrate me in broad daylight. If I, a weak girl, were to forcefully resist, not only would I be unable to preserve my innocence, I might even lose my life. "Tell me, in such a serious situation, what can I do other than submit?"    

Looking at Yue Zitong's small mouth, Lee Nanfang swallowed his saliva and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go."    

He was about to get out of the car when Yue Zitong grabbed his sleeve.    

"What do you want now?"    

Lee Nanfang was getting impatient. Just as he was about to struggle free from her grasp, that soft, boneless hand reached into his belt.    

Yue Zitong must be having a fever. Otherwise, her face wouldn't be so red.    

But did Lee Nanfang care?    

Although her small hands were soft and boneless, it felt especially good.    

But his right hand too.    

Although the sensation of his hand was almost strong, it was sonorous and powerful. Yue Zitong's hand could not compare to someone who was able to be in the palm of a man's hand when it came to combining two and three at the same time.    

Honestly speaking, Lee Nanfang was afraid that Yue Zitong, who had no experience in this area, would harm him.    

After quickly weighing the pros and cons, Lee Nanfang decided to be a man of honor. He grabbed her wrist and said righteously: "Please let go, I'm not the kind of person you think I am!"    

Yue Zitong closed her eyes again and said in a lower voice, "What if, what if I —?"    

"You what?"    

Lee Nanfang's tiger-like body trembled when he heard this. His eyes stared at her.    

Yue Zitong didn't say anything.    

No matter how conservative a girl's thinking was, after spending time with the Harland Witch, she would turn bad without any objections.    

Yue Zitong was the biggest sacrifice.    

Helan Xiaoxin had coaxed her into saying that certain actions not only brought an indescribable sense of satisfaction to someone, but also made her feel a sense of envy from the deities.    

Even deities felt envious. What sort of feeling was this?    

If ten thousand women were to describe it, there would be ten thousand answers.    

To make Yue Zitong describe it, she would only say one sentence, "I want to f * cking kill someone!"    

Satisfying?    

What the f * ck was this?    

Not only that, but it was always accompanied by nausea.    

"I … I will f * cking kill you."    

After who knows how long, Yue Zitong finally had the strength to speak.    

Just as he finished his sentence, his throat let out a dry cough. He abruptly turned around and ran out of the car. He knelt down on one knee to hold onto Lun Tai and vomited once again.    

She had vomited just now.    

He almost vomited his bile out.    

Now he was vomiting like crazy — probably because he had vomited up his gastric mucosa.    

Otherwise, why would it be a turbid white color?    

Lee Nanfang stood beside her with concern on his face. He lightly patted her back and kept complaining, "I already said I won't let you eat too much, but you just won't listen. "Look, you must have eaten something bad, right?"    

No matter how ugly he looks, I will still marry him.    

Yue Zitong silently thought in her heart. She simply knelt on the ground and vomited.