C778 What Was That Sound?
C778 What Was That Sound?
At most, only the men were envious of Duan Xiangning, being pushed down by Scumbag Lee.
"You're not afraid that the direct descendant of a girl whose Dali is known to the entire world will be killed by a scum like me? You can go and cause trouble and show everyone your beautiful jumping posture, I promise I won't bother about you."
Seeing that Duan Xiangning got up and was about to run out again, Lee Nanfang got impatient.
He was really afraid that his flight would be delayed due to her ruckus. He raised his hand and pushed her down onto her chest, pushing her down onto the seat once again.
This time, after getting up, Duan Xiangning didn't try to rush to the aisle again.
Because she had regained some of her rationality and knew that Lee Nanfang was right.
If this matter really became big, then even if Scumbag Lee was shot to death ten thousand times by a strong woman, she would not be able to compensate for the loss of reputation in the Dali. Then, she might really become a sinner of the clan and be nailed to the shame of it, for her descendants to see.
Wiping away the tears on her face, Duan Xiangning stuck close to the porthole, watching the lights outside as they slowly moved backwards.
As long as she didn't make any more noise and delayed the flight leaving on time, Lee Nanfang wouldn't care even if she had the back of his head staring at him.
"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"
The flight attendant walked over and asked with a gentle tone.
She had seen what Duan Xiangning was going to do with her own eyes, so she had to go and ask as she was responsible.
"It's fine."
Lee Nanfang shook his head and thanked him with a smile.
"Actually, good men know how to love women. not using brute force to hurt women. "
The flight attendant, who had some experience in dealing with relationships between men and women, could not help but impart two moves to Lee Nanfang before she left.
Lee Nanfang was actually more experienced in this area than her, but he didn't say it -- he only smiled and nodded in thanks.
After a few bumps, the plane took off smoothly.
Lee Nanfang glanced at Duan Xiangning, who was lying on the porthole and wishing she could turn into a gecko. The corner of his mouth curled up as he closed his eyes.
He was not in the mood to consider what the result would be after dealing with Duan Xiangning. It was already a fact that he would not be able to take back the trillions of descendants he gave her, so he could not regret it.
As for Duan Xiangning's attitude towards him in the future — was that important?
What he urgently needed to deal with now was to find Min Rou as soon as possible.
If the heavens promised Lee Nanfang, as long as he dared to turn into a beast on the plane and pounce on Duan Xiangning, she would appear in front of him.
However, this was only Scumbag Lee's wishful thinking.
The heavens had not instructed him to do so, nor had Min Rou appeared. Therefore, Duan Xiangning had obediently lied on the porthole like a gecko.
Lee Nanfang wanted to calm down and think again about what he should do before contacting Min Rou.
However, in his heart, it was as if he had grown poisonous grass, growing at a crazy rate. It made him unable to calm down.
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he got. "Min Rou, what do you think I should say about you? It's fine if you want to go to Macau by yourself, but why do you have to turn off your phone? "
He knew that when Min Rou went to Macau alone, she turned off her phone because she didn't want him to contact her.
It would be fine if he just went there to pick her up, but the crux of it was — thinking of how Little Rou'er, whom he was reluctant to even touch, might be sold to Europe and America and be humiliated by those bastards, Lee Nanfang was in a bad mood.
He felt a surge of panic in his heart.
He also knew that he shouldn't be in this mood.
He also knew that the reason he was in such a state of confusion was because he cared too much about it.
In a sense, Min Rou was just like a pure land that he didn't dare to taint, needing him to use his life to protect it.
As for why he valued him so highly, Lee Nanfang himself did not understand. It was just like how he was getting more and more agitated as he only wanted to raise his hands high and look up at the sky, roaring like a master.
His irritation woke the Black Dragon in his dantian's Qi Sea and it immediately soared into the sky, shaking its head and wagging its tail as it roared.
When the Black Dragon was active, its demonic nature would increase, and its humanity would decrease accordingly. This was already an unalterable law.
Lee Nanfang, whose eyes had turned a little scarlet, accidentally saw Duan Xiangning pasted on the porthole.
The woman might have also felt that Lee Nanfang had let out a kind of Evil Qi when he was annoyed. She was scared and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She didn't want to become a gecko anymore. She really wanted to turn into a painting.
What she didn't know was that whenever she was scared, she would also emanate a pitiful, delicate aura.
A teenage girl with such a pitiful appearance would only make one's heart ache.
But what about women in their thirties?
Not only would she not make a man's heart ache, but she would also trigger the evil original sin deep within his bones.
Otherwise, Lee Nanfang's left hand wouldn't be on her right leg.
"Don't touch me, you scum!"
Duan Xiangning screamed in her heart and shuddered as if she had been electrocuted. She really wanted to reach out and open that pig's hand.
I dare not.
She didn't know why, but she had a clear feeling that if she dared to open that hand, Lee Nanfang would bully her in front of everyone on the plane.
Therefore, she could only desperately curl up into a ball and cry in her heart as she prayed, "God, come and save me. Bring this scum away." He's going to bully me. "
Duan Xiangningxin's God was the Savior who was crucified.
But the problem was, God didn't seem to have learned Chinese before the apocalypse.
Therefore, he didn't understand what Duan Xiangning was saying and naturally didn't care about her pitiful prayers.
His hand was like a snake, digging deeper and deeper under Duan Xiangning's skirt.
Duan Xiangning trembled even more violently.
The more she was like this, the more energetic Scumbag Lee was. Thus, he forcefully pulled her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her.
"Sigh, youngsters these days are getting more and more unrefined.
When young people came to power, it didn't matter if they were on the street, in the park or on the plane, or how many people were nearby, they would just randomly touch and chew.
The world was going downhill!
In our time, when we were close to our wives, we had to hide in straw crenellations? "
On the right side of Lee Nanfang's row of seats, there was an old couple with silver hair.
Seeing Scumbag Lee hug Duan Xiangning like this in front of them, he sighed quietly and shook his head. He turned off the lights on the seat and hid the old couple in the darkness.
Since the flight from Qingshan to Beijing, the flight had only taken about forty minutes, barely enough time for him to get some sleep.
After 9: 30 in winter, even if it was late at night, other than a few people on the plane looking excitedly at the dark portholes, the lights on the other passengers' seats had all gone out.
The flight attendant was also very considerate as she extinguished the light on the ceiling. Only the wall lamps on both ends of the cabin were lit.
It didn't take long for them to realize that everything was pitch black, no matter how they looked at it. They also lost interest.
Turn off the light and go to sleep.
I can't sleep, this is my first time on a plane, right?
How boring would it be to spend so much money on a plane and then sleep?
Sorry about the money.
No matter how sleepy he was, he had to keep his eyes wide open and listen to the sound of people walking through the clouds, far away from the dust.
"Listen, what is that sound? "Boom, boom, boom. How powerful and deep is that?"
"Fool, that's the sound of an airplane engine."
"Oh, I was wondering. How could normal voices be so moving? "
"It doesn't look any different from a car, does it?"
"The difference is too great …"
The young man was about to point out the differences when he pricked up his ears and said, "Listen, what is this sound again?"
The female companion listened attentively for a moment before raising her head to look in the direction of the sound.
The back of the seat on the plane was too high, and as long as the seats were not flattened, the people in the back could not see anything.
Happy times were always short.
Soon, the plane safely landed on the runway of Beijing International Airport.
The overhead lights, seat lights, and the sweet voice of the stewardess were congratulating the passengers on their happy journey.
Beijing was the final stop for this flight.
The young man and woman who had always been happy for such a short time had just stepped off the gangway, hand in hand, when the man's left shoulder was hit from behind.
"Who is this? Can't you pay more attention when walking?"
The man looked back with dissatisfaction.
He saw the woman who screamed at the man on the plane, "You can't get my heart!" She was in a hurry, looking back with a panicked expression.
Under the bright lights of the airport, Beautiful Young Woman's partner could see that she was blushing the moment she turned around.
"Ahhh!"
Duan Xiangning, who was afraid that Lee Nanfang would catch up with her, turned around and bumped into the person in front of her. Duan Xiangning, who was afraid that Lee Nanfang would catch up with her, turned around and bumped into the person in front of her.
Next, with almost the same speed, Duan Xiangning threw herself in front of the stainless steel trash can, knelt on the ground, and vomited.
Taking a plane is actually like taking a car or a boat. Some people get seasick or seasick and vomit when they get off the plane.
This was a normal occurrence, so no one paid attention to what Duan Xiangning was doing.
However, she knew that she wasn't airsick at all!