Strongest Guard

C822 Don't Don't Touch Me!



C822 Don't Don't Touch Me!

"No!"    

    

Without thinking, the Lady Boss rolled her eyes and said, "Young man, this is a clothing shop, not a seasoning shop. I suddenly remember, there should be more in the kitchen on the second floor. Wait a moment, I'll go take a look. "    

    

The Lady Boss's bad memory suddenly became better after Lee Nanfang took out two bills and put them on the table.    

    

He even told him that he would have to bring a small bowl and a box of wet towels.    

    

No one could afford it.    

    

In front of the money, the Lady Boss had already thought it through. The fact that she was willing to put her girlfriend in the old days and dress up like an ugly woman was her hobby. It didn't matter to her, she just had to act like she hated the phenomenon of "eating cows and peonies" and offend the money.    

    

When the Lady Boss brought the stuff over, he saw Lee Nanfang crush the ginger and evenly spread the squeezed ginger water on Yang Guanguan's beautiful face with a wet towel. In the blink of an eye, he had turned her into a big sister who looked to be at least forty years old.    

    

Yang Guanguan was too beautiful. As a woman, the Lady Boss had already fallen for her the moment she saw her, let alone a man.    

    

Without even thinking about it, when evil people with a certain amount of power saw Yang Guanguan, they would immediately become extremely perverted and recklessly took her in.    

    

That way, Lee Nanfang, who in the Lady Boss's eyes had the potential of being a gigolo, would most likely be smashed to the ground by a stick and then stuffed into a gunny sack before sinking into the sea to be fed to the fish.    

    

Therefore, in order to be safe, and to not let Yang Guanguan's beauty bring about a fatal disaster, it was the best way to make her old and ugly.    

    

"The brains of youngsters these days are really useful."    

    

When Lee Nanfang led Yang Guanguan out the door and got on a military vehicle to leave, the Lady Boss sincerely praised him.    

    

The reason why charters are called charters, the biggest characteristic is comfort.    

    

The flight attendant was also much prettier compared to normal flights. Her smile was more sincere, but she kept winking at Lee Nanfang, which made him feel annoyed. Once again, he lamented how troublesome it was for men to be handsome.    

    

The flight from Macau to England would take around 12 hours.    

    

When night came, Yang Guanguan, who was sitting on the other side of the aisle from Lee Nanfang, put down her chair, wrapped her head in a blanket and quickly fell asleep with her back facing him.    

    

Many girls like to sleep with their heads covered.    

    

This was a common habit of women. They felt that sleeping like this would increase their sense of security.    

    

However, this was not a good habit. After all, the air in the blanket was not flowing, and there were many bacteria.    

    

If Yang Guanguan was Yue Zitong, Lee Nanfang would walk over and take away the blanket on her head. He would ask her if she had done something to let him down, and that would be the reason why she was so ashamed to meet him.    

    

As for Yang Guanguan, forget it.    

    

Ever since he was young, he had been lacking in security. It was normal for him to cover his head with a blanket while sleeping.    

    

He winked at Lee Nanfang several times and even pretended to fall down. When he found out that Lee Nanfang was blind, he stopped thinking about it and sat down to chat in a low voice.    

    

At midnight, Lee Nanfang, who had slept for a while after coming out of the prison, still felt sleepy. He put down his chair and fell into a deep sleep.    

    

The night passed in silence.    

    

The new sun rose from the sea level and shone through the porthole into the cabin. Lee Nanfang opened his eyes and stretched his arms.    

    

The esteemed guest who had been paying attention to the movements of the distinguished guest, walked over quickly and crossed his arms in front of his stomach. He bent down and gently reminded, "Sir, the plane is about to land at London airport in five minutes, please fasten your seat belt. On behalf of Air Macau and on my own behalf, I sincerely wish you a pleasant journey to England. "    

    

When he opened his eyes in the morning and was able to take advantage of the moment when the flight attendant bent over to reveal the stunning scenery under his collar, Mr. Lee was obviously in a happy mood.    

    

When Lee Nanfang returned from the washroom, Yang Guanguan had also woken up. She was lying on her stomach on the porthole looking out, her eyes filled with curiosity.    

    

Poor boy, it's the fault of all the men in the world to be so beautiful and yet never fly a plane.    

    

When she landed, blue veins were bulging on the backs of her hands that were gripping the armrests of the seats. This proved that she was quite afraid that the trembling plane would drop its head to the ground and let out a loud bang.    

    

When the plane safely landed on the runway, Yang Guanguan finally stopped taxiing forward. She let out a long breath, closed her eyes, and leaned her head against the back of the seat. Cold sweat broke out on her waxy yellow forehead.    

    

"There's no need to be nervous. Aircraft are the safest means of transport in the history of the human race. "If you sit a few more times, you'll get used to it."    

    

Lee Nanfang picked up a tissue and wiped off the cold sweat on Yang Guanguan's forehead. He comforted her with a few words and gestured for her to stand up and get off the plane.    

    

Yang Guanguan stood up, but her legs were shaking. She couldn't even walk anymore. She just held on to the armrest of the chair with both of her hands. She looked at Lee Nanfang with pleading eyes.    

    

She wanted to ask Lee Nanfang to get off the plane at a party and wait for her to deal with this damned "plane phobia."    

    

She wasn't pretending. She was truly afraid.    

    

More than once since the beginning of time, she had raised her head to study the plane, wondering how such a heavy creature could fly like a bird in the sky.    

    

Last night, when she got on the plane, she was afraid that Lee Nanfang would discover something. She covered her head with the blanket, so she didn't see those lights outside the porthole.    

    

When she woke up from her sleep in the daytime and saw the passing white clouds outside the window along with the small buildings on the ground during the plane's landing, an uncontrollable fear tightly surrounded her.    

    

No matter how strong she was, in the face of modern technology, she was still insignificant.    

    

She really hoped that she could walk down from the plane as if nothing had happened, just like Lee Nanfang.    

    

But no matter how much she tried to warn herself that she had to overcome this fear — there were some things she couldn't overcome just because she wanted to.    

    

This came from a human psychological instinct.    

    

Yang Guanguan's severe "phobia" was also very surprising to Lee Nanfang. If the charter plane was a tourist, he would sit down and explain to her why the plane flew off — because it was called an airplane. If the plane couldn't fly, then it was called an airplane!    

    

When Lee Nanfang was still in Macau, he was still able to keep his composure.    

    

But when he stepped onto the land of the England, he couldn't wait to find Jack and ask about David. Where would he find the heart to sit here with her and wait for her to get used to it?    

    

Besides, the plane would have to return to Macau after completing its mission.    

    

"Don't, don't touch me. I, I'm scared. I beg you, please let me stay a little longer. "    

    

Seeing Lee Nanfang reaching out to pull her, Yang Guanguan instinctively raised her hand and dodged.    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned.    

    

The reason why he was stunned was because the speed at which Yang Guanguan dodged his hand was extremely fast.    

    

Yang Guanguan also seemed to have noticed something. With a slight raise of her brow, she sat down on a chair and covered her chest with her hands.    

    

F * ck, this is a trend of men suffering from male diseases about to erupt.    

    

Thinking about Yang Guanguan's terrifying look when she was sick, Lee Nanfang's heart immediately tensed up. How could he have the time to think about it? The speed at which she dodged just now was that fast?    

    

"Don't, don't touch me."    

    

Narrowing her eyes, Yang Guanguan, who was observing Lee Nanfang's change in expression from the corner of her eyes, hurriedly said in a trembling voice when she saw him reaching out his hand again.    

    

Lee Nanfang ignored her and put his right hand on her shoulder. He bent over and reached out with his left hand to grab her knee. With just a little force, he was able to hold her in his arms.    

    

Naturally, Yang Guanguan wrapped her arms around his neck.    

    

After their intimate contact, Lee Nanfang could clearly feel her rapid heartbeat and breathing. He knew she was still scared and whispered, "Close your eyes, don't be scared, I'll carry you off the plane."    

    

Yang Guanguan immediately closed her eyes and pressed her face against his chest.    

    

When she heard his powerful heartbeat, her heart also suddenly calmed down.    

    

"I can always give people a strong sense of security, this brother is just like a bull with a fork."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was aware of her reaction, nodded to the two flight attendants with a smile after praising himself in his heart. Then he carried her and strode towards the cabin door.    

    

Is there something wrong with this handsome guy?    

    

Which one of us is a hundred times more beautiful than this sickly old woman?    

    

He treated us as if we were nothing and brushed past us, as if the old woman in his arms were the most beautiful woman of his generation.    

    

Hmph, blind.    

    

Under the disdainful expressions of the two flight attendants, Lee Nanfang carried Yang Guanguan and walked off the plane.    

    

Yang Guanguan had a slim figure, but she weighed around 60 kg.    

    

Fatty.    

    

Thief's word for "fat" was the word used to describe a person who looked thin, but was actually very fleshy.    

    

As for the fat thief, his physical fitness was also generally quite good.    

    

"Are you feeling better now?"    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly put Yang Guanguan on the ground after carrying her into the terminal.    

    

"Alright, it's much better now."    

    

When Yang Guanguan's feet touched the ground, she immediately felt reassured.    

    

However, when she left Lee Nanfang's embrace, she suddenly felt a little reluctant.    

    

What kind of feeling was this?    

    

It should be a child who was tired from crying that had a sense of security only after his father carried him in his arms and soundly fell asleep, right?    

    

Yang Guanguan, whose mother had died since she was born in a coffin, had never experienced such a feeling.    

    

Even though she had been hugged by Lee Nanfang a few times before.    

    

However, she had never felt such a sense of security before.    

    

This made her feel a little unwilling to part with him, but at the same time, she also felt a short sense of loss. "Do I still want to grab him back onto the Flame Valley, tie him up and place him on the altar, and chop his head off?"    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was proud of giving her a sense of security, didn't know whether she was thinking or not. She chopped off his head with a sharp knife and held her hand as they walked into the elevator.    

    

An international city like London had a problem that could not be ignored.    

    

That means the air quality isn't that good.    

    

Although there were a lot of public information accounts in the country, blowing dust all over Europe and America, they were all speaking without their conscience.    

    

One thing you have to admit, though, is that the legs of a London beauty are very long.    

    

Looking around, there were only black threads, shredded meat, and flawless legs. It was really a sight to behold.    

    

Especially Graff, who was sitting beside Brother David. After knowing that Lee Nanfang was coming to London, she woke up around four this morning and sat in front of her dressing table. She put on makeup and changed her clothes.    

    

Just like how she knew that Lee Nanfang Te liked black silk legs and high heels, with Graff's current sexy appearance, she could definitely be beaten by a man to 90%.    

    

"My lady, it is an honor to meet you again."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled as he picked up Graff's right hand and kissed her lightly on the back of her hand.    

    


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