C642 He Finally Fell in Love with Yue Zixian
C642 He Finally Fell in Love with Yue Zixian
Her specially modified red lips trembled violently: "B-Nanfang, you're back … Have you eaten yet?"
She imagined what she would say when she saw Lee Nanfang.
In the end, when she saw Lee Nanfang, she asked him if he had eaten yet.
"Yes, yes."
Lee Nanfang answered vaguely as if he was shouting a cucumber.
While Yue Zitong was in a daze, he was also in a daze.
Just like how his aunt always fantasized about what kind of environment she would see him in one day, and what the first words she would say would be. He had thought about it many times before.
The one who loves, just like that.
If they were to be together all day, because of the mosquito-like matter, it was possible to make a ruckus until their faces turned red, or even hate the other party to the point that they could not wait for him to immediately turn left and find a large truck to crash into.
However, when they had no choice but to separate and it was even possible that they might never meet again, they would dream of rubbing him into their bodies.
Lee Nanfang really wanted to surprise his aunt.
His aunt, on the other hand, had turned the tables and given him an unimaginable surprise by smashing his head.
It was the current most popular demoness makeup. There was a blood-red flame at the corner of her eyes, and her lips were red as if they were about to drip blood. Her jet-black hair slanted down, covering half of her face.
Not only did it not hide her beauty, but it instead created a strange feeling of "still holding her shoulder half covering her face". A man would feel his mouth drying up and his nose bleeding just by looking at her.
In the air, a strong aroma of alcohol permeated the air.
There was no need to ask. She had spilled red wine all over her body.
Sprinkle red wine on a girl's white chest and lick it with your tongue — that's one of men's favorite flavors, so to speak.
Lee Nanfang looked at the red droplets from her face and smiled.
It was a very strange smile.
He didn't know why he wanted to laugh.
But he just wanted to laugh.
He wanted to laugh maniacally and raise his head to the sky.
However, when he opened his mouth wide and made a gesture of mad laughter, not a single sound came out.
This was because, in a flash, he felt like crying.
Wailing like a child.
Yue Zitong's current appearance was like tens of thousands of daggers that flew over and stabbed into his heart.
After clearly feeling this indescribable pain, Lee Nanfang knew that he fell in love with Yue Zitong.
He finally fell in love with Yue Zitong.
There was no saving him.
Yue Zitong did not wear any clothes. She did this kind of thing with other men or women that should be done with Lee Nanfang. If she was forced to do it, Lee Nanfang would not have the feeling of having a knife entangling in his heart right now.
If he wanted to, he would blame himself even more and protect Yue Zitong even more in the future.
He had a direct relationship with Yue Zitong because she had been bullied.
It was precisely his impetuousness and incompetence that had implicated her.
The problem was that Yue Zitong wasn't forced to do it.
Who would be forced to make a scene when a woman was sexually assaulted?
Even an ordinary weak girl wouldn't do something like that, much less Yue Zitong, who possessed a certain level of martial prowess.
Dressed as a demoness, with red wine spilling over her body, she seemed very charming.
At this point, if someone told Lee Nanfang that his aunt was forced to do it, he would never stop until all his teeth had been shattered.
At this moment, what Lee Nanfang saw and thought about were all controlled by Yue Zitong's sexy image and he completely forgot that she might really be forced to do it.
She had been plotted against by Helan Xiaoxin, and now she was addicted to drugs.
For a woman who was addicted to drugs, in order to fill the indescribable emptiness, it wasn't impossible for her to run around the Qingshan City naked, let alone change her faerie makeup and sprinkle red wine on her body.
[What a b * tch.]
I already knew she was a bitch. Why would I think of her like that?
I shouldn't have come back in such a hurry.
Was it not good to stay in the Golden Triangle forever and live a life of murder with Sui Yueyue, Alice, and the others while drunk on the knees of beauties?
Why did he have to come back to her, like his tail was on fire?
If I don't come, she'll be better off, and her life will be more fulfilling.
Sigh.
Looking at Yue Zitong, whose left hand was covering her chest and right hand was covering her lower body as she slowly walked over while swaying her waist with a face full of longing for you, Lee Nanfang sighed softly in his heart.
In an instant, his interest waned.
"Nanfang, why are you laughing?"
When Yue Zitong walked in front of Lee Nanfang, she realized that the smile on his face was weird and couldn't help but ask.
Just like how Lee Nanfang finally admitted that he had fallen in love with her, Yue Zitong didn't feel that there was anything wrong with standing in front of him like this.
Anyway, she was his.
It used to be, it's always been, and always will be.
Since it was a couple, how much of a nuisance would be in their clothes when they were together in private?
If you love him, then be honest.
This was Yue Zitong's understanding of the central thought of love, showing her strengths and weaknesses to her man.
When they first saw each other, they had already forgotten that Helan Xiaoxin was lying on the ground.
The person who dared to beat her up was actually Lee Nanfang. Sister Xin's Stunned Index was only higher than this man and woman's.
It was just like Yue Zitong had analyzed from her brutal and crazy actions. Even if the whole world believed that Lee Nanfang could return, she would not believe it.
It was because she had racked her brains and put in a lot of effort in order to make Lee Nanfang die of old age in a foreign land.
Even if he had the help of Qin Laoqi and other influential figures, so what?
Don't forget, no matter how powerful those birdmen were, they were still not powerful enough to go to a country.
Sister Xin was used to being conceited and felt that she was the country — thus, she was able to release her courage and enjoy her happy sexual life to the fullest.
The reality, however, was like the heavy punch Lee Nanfang gave her under the chin, causing her to be completely dumbfounded.
When Lee Nanfang's Stinky Foot stepped on her body, it stopped hurting. It just stared at him blankly. The anger in its eyes had long been replaced by fear.
She didn't dare to imagine how Lee Nanfang, who had been avenged by her kindness, would torture her later.
In that instant, even she felt that she had gone too far.
She didn't feel grateful to the other party, but instead put down layers of murder traps for him to sneak back to the country. More importantly, she even bullied his fiancee.
Was this even something a human could do?
Sister Xin wished that she could turn into an ant and find a hole to hide in so that she could never see the light of day again.
Hope, sometimes it's bullshit.
Thus, when Lee Nanfang's right foot was still on her body, she could only obediently lie on the ground.
Hmm, about that, let's wait and see.
Other than that, there was no other way, right?
Lee Nanfang, who was standing comfortably, looked at Yue Zitong and blinked his eyes. He asked curiously, "Am I laughing?"
"You laughed. You've been laughing. It was a very, very, very annoying laugh. What are you laughing at? "
Yue Zitong looked at him fixedly. She raised her right hand, which was covering her chest, and caressed his face.
Her fingers were about to touch Lee Nanfang's face, but the smile that was hanging on his face suddenly disappeared. She waved her hand: "I'm laughing at you."
Crack.
A clear slap landed on Yue Zitong's left cheek.
He didn't have much strength.
No matter how much Yue Zitong let Lee Nanfang down, she was still his aunt.
As a junior, even if Boss Lee had to slap her, how could he use too much strength?
Yue Zitong's face was slapped backwards by Lee Nanfang and her body staggered.
In order to maintain her balance, she held her lower left hand and waved it to the side out of instinct. She then threw a glass of red wine from the makeup table to the side.
With a soft splash, the glass shattered. The wine quickly flowed around the light green floor like a small snake.
More like blood.
Yue Zitong's heart shattered with the fall of the glass.
She had been looking forward to his humiliation for so long.
Finally, it was his turn.
Although he didn't step on the rainbow clouds, the air conditioner outside the window that he just used was really cool.
He was simply too handsome.
However, just as she was trying her best to hold on to the last bit of strength, afraid that she would throw herself into his embrace and cry out loud — that way, his heart would be in great pain.
She had thought so much about him, as she had expected him to do, that she had waited for a slap in the face.
No matter how strong the slap was, it didn't matter anymore.
The most important thing was that this slap of his had swatted away all of Yue Zitong's feelings of love and grievance.
Like a puppet, she kept her face turned sideways as she looked at the large pink bed.
On the bed, there were many game tools. It could be said that they were all made of leather, steel, and even a set of wooden shackles.
These props were all retrieved from overseas by Helan Xiaoxin and were worth a lot.
Basically, Yue Zitong and her brother had already tried it out.
Don't ask how it feels -- if you could leave a comment, Helan Xiaoxin would definitely give the seller thirty-two Likes.
Yue Zitong, who still believed in Lee Nanfang's return, looked at the props all over the bed and was stunned for a long time before she smiled.
He had to admit that Yue Zitong, who wore the makeup of a demon, was even more charming when she smiled than the most charming demon.
"Nanfang, you hit me?"
The corner of Yue Zitong's mouth curled up slightly as she slowly turned her head around.
Lee Nanfang didn't say anything.
If he could solve the problem himself, there was no need for him to waste his breath.
For some reason, the bullsh * t words that Ye Xiaodao had once said flashed through Lee Nanfang's mind, then he slapped him again.
The strength he exerted this time was even smaller than that slap.
Why should it be small?
Yue Zitong was clearly still conceited and depraved, yet she was still smiling so shamelessly. She should have slapped her mouth and let her laugh to her heart's content.
"Hai."
Yue Zitong closed her eyes and sighed softly. She opened her eyes and asked, "Are we still fighting? If you don't get enough, I'll do it for you. In fact, I hate my own face. If I can make it look ugly with a single slap, then I'll be a lot happier. "
Before she could finish her sentence, Yue Zitong had already raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.
His right hand had just landed when his left hand shot out again.
This was the legendary opening and closing of the bow.
She was much stronger than when Lee Nanfang slapped her.
It should be at full power!
After a few slaps, blood started dripping from the corner of her mouth. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were glazed.
Being able to slap himself a few times and cause him to stare blankly, this was also a skill.