Strongest Guard

At the same time, an even greater sense of superiority arose.    

Her IQ was definitely above eighteen people like Yue Zitong.    

If she was Yue Zitong, then no matter how much she took pleasure in his misfortune, she wouldn't show it.    

This was the weakness of his IQ.    

Yue Zitong clearly had a request from Sister Xin, but she couldn't even kick him away. She could only yawn and cry as she begged for a cigarette. How could she not please Sister Xin and make fun of her?    

Helan Xiaoxin felt that, as a good friend and "husband" of Yue Zitong, she had reasons, and even more so, the obligation and responsibility to use extraordinary means to improve her intelligence as soon as possible.    

The soft methods they had used in the past no longer allowed Yue Zitong to "respect" her from the bottom of her heart.    

Then, let's take the tough one.    

Hehe.    

The door was knocked on by the soft bone for half an hour before Sister Xin opened it for her in a completely new image.    

Many years later, Lee Nanfang still could not figure it out. The brains of Japan people in certain areas were so deep that no one could understand them. They had actually designed a professional Ultraman clothing and put on a red cloak.    

However, the way Helan Xiaoxin looked when she put on her Altman costume was especially evil.    

It was that bullshit fake that was tied around his waist that made him feel nauseous.    

Not only would he feel nauseous, but so would Yue Zitong tonight.    

When the door was opened and Helan Xiaoxin saw the clothes on her body and the whip in her hand, she knew that she was going to be guilty tonight.    

She wanted to resist.    

The feeling of resisting the drug addiction was even worse than the feeling of ten thousand ants boring into one's heart.    

No one could resist such a feeling.    

Yue Zitong couldn't do it either.    

Therefore, even though she knew that she was guilty tonight, she still begged Helan Xiaoxin to give her a cigarette.    

Unexpectedly, Helan Xiaoxin gave it to her so easily.    

She sucked greedily and finished the cigarette in a few gulps.    

However, that feeling was even clearer and more terrifying. She did not even need to say half a word before she untied the belt on her robe.    

The cigarette Helan Xiaoxin had given her only contained a tiny bit of the number one.    

If he didn't smoke it, he might feel better.    

A single sip was akin to someone dying of thirst. After drinking a single drop, one would become even more thirsty.    

Yue Zitong was even more unable to resist and could only obediently let Helan Xiaoxin do as she pleased.    

That huge bed could no longer satisfy the needs of Helan Xiaoxin's virtual game.    

She chose the window.    

She wanted to open the window and let the naked Yue Zitong lie on the window--that would be more exciting and tasty, wouldn't it?    

Yue Zitong, who had been moved by Nie Tian's words, slightly refused them and gave up on resisting.    

Helan Xiaoxin immediately took advantage of the situation and whipped her.    

Yue Zitong, who was in a trance, knew that she was in pain. She opened her mouth and let out a blood-curdling scream.    

However, the scream was hoarse and the decibel level was not high. When Helan Xiaoxin violently opened the window and forcefully pushed her against it, the scream could be heard very far in the wind.    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't care if she was in pain or not. She only knew that before she was given a cigarette, whatever she had to do, no matter how much she was whipped, she could only obediently endure it and cooperate with it.    

Men love to play this game, but women also love to play.    

Moreover, when Helan Xiaoxin played, she was especially crazy.    

He couldn't allow Yue Zitong to continue suffering like this. She had to put on a very enjoyable expression and try her best to cooperate with him.    

Yue Zitong had no choice but to obey obediently. She grabbed the window with both of her hands and screamed at the top of her lungs.    

The wind suddenly grew stronger and blew away Yue Zitong's shout.    

However, Lee Nanfang heard it clearly.    

"Yes--give it to me quickly, I can't take it anymore."    

Lee Nanfang didn't plan to reveal himself so soon after leaving the girl with a butt that was sent off by Thousand Li. He decided to take a peek at his aunt and see how she missed him in the days he wasn't at home.    

He also knew that Yue Zitong might have already gone to bed at this late hour.    

Even if he sneaked into the backyard, he wouldn't be able to hear anything.    

As long as he hid outside the window and felt Yue Zitong's scent, he would be satisfied and leave. He would hide in the dark, wait for the right opportunity, and then step on the rainbow clouds to appear, to give everyone a pleasant surprise.    

He did not surprise anyone.    

On the contrary, it was Yue Zitong who gave him such a "pleasant surprise."    

A coward like Lao LIU could already see through the shadow on the pink curtain. Lee Nanfang, who had sharper senses, had no reason to not see through it.    

There was one thing he was not as good as Lao LIU.    

When Lao LIU saw a cloaked figure appear behind the curtain, he knew that it was a buxom beauty.    

Lee Nanfang didn't know.    

He thought it was a man.    

He thought that Helan Xiaoxin had hired a man to play crazily in the middle of the night.    

After all, this was Helan Xiaoxin's bedroom.    

Lee Nanfang was very angry.    

Even though Helan Xiaoxinen had taken revenge, she was Lee Nanfang's woman in a practical sense.    

Now, his woman was fooling around with other men while he wasn't at home. Zi Fann was a man, so he would be very angry.    

However, what made Lee Nanfang angrier was that the window opened as soon as he let go of the iron fence, as if he had just released Lao LIU's kite. A naked woman was lying on the window with her upper body.    

Making a woman act like this was one of Lee Nanfang's favorite games.    

Suya Qier, who was called a b * tch by Ye Xiaodao, loved this type of game the most.    

But he absolutely didn't expect that the woman that was lying on the window wasn't Helan Xiaoxin.    

It was the Yue Zitong that he had been yearning for day and night.    

Yue Zitong, who had her upper body against the window, had her back facing the lights in the room. However, the moonlight was too bright tonight, so Lee Nanfang was able to recognize her at a glance.    

Anger, this word might not even be able to describe Lee Nanfang's reaction after recognizing Yue Zitong.    

It's supposed to be murder.    

Only by killing would he be able to calm his beating heart down.    

The whip that made a loud noise when hitting his body, was like hitting Lee Nanfang's heart.    

He didn't want to take another look at Yue Zitong's ugly expression.    

She didn't want to hear any more of her obscene and lecherous words.    

He simply stared at the person behind Yue Zitong, his eyes quickly turning a frightening faint red.    

The man with the whip was wearing Altman's clothes and a hat. It was hard to tell what he looked like and who he was.    

"No matter who you are, you're dead."    

Lee Nanfang spat out those words through his teeth, clenched his fists tightly and walked over step by step.    

He walked very slowly.    

He was afraid that he would run away too quickly. Unable to control the anger in his heart, he charged forward and killed the man and woman without any hesitation.    

Why was Yue Zitong in Helan Xiaoxin's room?    

Where did Helan Xiaoxin go, and so on? All these questions were ignored by Lee Nanfang, who was burning with anger in his heart.    

It took him a full ten seconds to walk through the backyard, which was only a few meters wide.    

"Person — someone is outside the window!"    

Yue Zitong, who had been whipped by Helan Xiaoxin, suddenly saw a person appear in her sweat-blurred vision. Her entire body suddenly trembled, and she quickly fell backward.    

She thought she was shouting loud enough.    

It was very big.    

However, she was ignored by Helan Xiaoxin, who had already played to her heart's content, thinking that she was spouting nonsense.    

When playing this sort of game, women would be extremely excited. Weren't they all just spouting nonsense?    

"Hehe, get down!"    

Helan Xiaoxin, who was trying her best to act like Yue Zitong's "good husband", had a very vivid voice. Her tone was rough, her tone was overbearing, and her actions were even rougher. She grabbed Yue Zitong's hair and pressed it against the window again.    

"Come, let me be a good man--ah!"    

Helan Xiaoxin's coarse voice rang out with laughter as she swung her whip again. Suddenly, she saw a face.    

His face was twisted into an extremely terrifying mask of anger.    

While he was deep in thought, such a face suddenly appeared. What was the meaning of this?    

If it were anyone else, they would have been scared half to death.    

Helan Xiaoxin was already bold enough to scream out in fear and not faint immediately.    

Without waiting for her cry of alarm or even for her to see clearly who it was, a fist quickly enlarged in front of her eyes and landed heavily on her chin.    

Lee Nanfang's punch under his rage was enough to collapse the strongest skull on a person's body.    

Similarly, he could shatter a person's chin with a single punch!    

However, just as he was about to break the man's jaw, he quickly withdrew most of his strength.    

Break a man's chin, and he won't be able to talk.    

Lee Nanfang needed this man to talk and hear him personally. How could he have such a relationship with Yue Zitong?    

Even though he said those words, every single one of them was a severe insult to Lee Nanfang.    

Lee Nanfang had to listen as well.    

Even though Lee Nanfang retracted most of his strength from that punch, after hitting Helan Xiaoxin's chin, he still beat her until she screamed miserably and flew backwards.    

The scream was still echoing in the pink room. Lee Nanfang had already pointed his toes towards the external air-conditioner. His beautiful front somersault blew past Yue Zitong's head like the wind and landed right beside Helan Xiaoxin.    

Just as Helan Xiaoxin was about to roll over and sit up, a big foot stepped on her body. With a bang, the back of her head heavily hit the floor.    

Fortunately, there was still a carpet, as well as the protection of Ultraman's hood. Otherwise, the back of Sister Xin's beautiful head would have definitely been smashed.    

"Who the f * ck are you!"    

Helan Xiaoxin was obviously not in the mood for the consecutive pain. Once again, she imitated the man's rough and coarse voice, revealing her true female voice.    

Lee Nanfang, who was about to break a few of her ribs to vent his anger, was suddenly stunned. A thought flashed through his mind. It sounded like a woman?    

"Scram, get your Stinky Foot away!"    

In front of her eyes, only Helan Xiaoxin, who could not see anything but stars, could feel that it was a Stinky Foot stepping on her chest. She raised the whip in her right hand and forcefully whipped it upwards.    

With a "pa" sound, Lee Nanfang picked up the whip.    

Behind him, the sound of Yue Zitong's ragged breathing could be heard. "You … You are …"    

Lee Nanfang turned around.    

When their gazes met, Yue Zitong was stupefied.    

The person who suddenly rushed in like a ghost was Little Nephew, who she had been thinking about day and night these past few days.    

Lee Nanfang's sudden appearance shocked her greatly.    

The shock suppressed the bitterness that seemed to be engulfed by tens of thousands of ants all over her body. Her wide open mouth was practically capable of stuffing a duck's egg.    

These days, she always wondered when Lee Nanfang would return.    

Where did they meet when they returned?    

When they met, what was the first thing she wanted to say?    

That was the most important thing.    

Yue Zitong had already imagined thousands of things that she would say. She looked at him affectionately and said, "You're back."    

For example, with the appearance of gnashing your teeth, you still have the face to come back, f * ck off!    

In short, she had thought of so many people meeting each other, the first words she would say, but she had never imagined that they would meet under such circumstances.    

What should he say?