Strongest Guard

After automatically filtering out Yang Xiao's sarcasm, Lee Nanfang made a request: "Although you are her king, you seem to control her life and death power. But at least she's my woman. "I am a person, right? Sometimes I really care about face and more about things that are useless to me."    

Boss Lee was very unhappy with Hua Yeshen's current appearance, which was completely exposed in Yang Xiao's line of sight.    

Look at this wench, kneeling on the ground?    

This would make him feel even more ashamed.    

Yang Xiao's answer made Boss Lee feel even more embarrassed. "I like her kneeling like this."    

Boss Lee was angry. He wanted to sit up, but for the sake of his dignity, he had to fight to the death with this perverted devil. Hua Yeshen raised her head, knelt and stretched out her hand to stop him.    

Yang Xiao's eyes immediately turned cold.    

Hua Yeshen actually dared to disobey her orders.    

This was something she would never tolerate.    

Hua Yeshen stretched out her right hand to stop Lee Nanfang, her left hand pulled up the quilt from the ground and covered her chest. She unexpectedly smiled at Yang Xiao and said softly, "My lord, please wait for me to finish before you kill me. I promise there won't be any resistance, and at the same time, I won't let Lee Nanfang stop you. "    

Yang Xiao's mouth twitched, and revealed a trace of white teeth: "You can resist. He can also stop me from killing you. "    

"Even if we add all of them up, we're still not your match -- Lee Nanfang, don't say anything. Let me finish, okay?"    

Hua Yeshen stretched out her right hand towards Lee Nanfang's chest and covered his mouth before he could say anything, saying in a low voice: "Sorry. I was the one who disgraced your man, please forgive me. "    

How could Boss Lee not have a conscience? If he still didn't forgive Hua Yeshen at this moment, then let her finish what she wanted to say first. The fact that lightning would strike through the window when there was thunder outside, was also theoretically possible.    

"Go ahead."    

Yang Xiao seemed to be interested in Hua Yeshen's audacious actions. He sat on the bed with his legs crossed and extended his right hand like a Snake.    

"No matter how much I loved Fu Su in the past, I couldn't change the fact that I was Lee Nanfang's woman."    

Hua Yeshen paused, lowered her eyes and said softly, "Since he was able to save me, he was scratched by Your Majesty. Then, as his woman, I should give him the dignity he needs. He doesn't like 'men' who see me except him, so I won't let you see me again. It's the only thing I can do for him right now. "Your Majesty, perhaps you should have heard that there is at least one thing that one would rather die to do in this world."    

What Hua Yeshen wanted to do was to defend Lee Nanfang's dignity as a man with her death.    

Although she already knew that the king wasn't a man, he was just a freak with the shape of a male or female.    

But she wouldn't say it.    

It wasn't that she was hiding anything from Yang Xiao, but she clearly knew that once she revealed this secret, she would be chopped into pieces by the cruel king and then fed to the dogs. This was the best outcome.    

They were both dead, but the realm of smiling and wailing as they died was really two entirely different concepts.    

"Sorry, Lee Nanfang. If we meet again in the next life, then please come find me earlier. That way, my heart will be like this, with only you as the man. "    

Hua Yeshen looked at Lee Nanfang again and apologized again. She hooked her right hand around his neck and pulled him into her embrace with a little force, giving him a light kiss on his face.    

Lee Nanfang didn't resist and didn't say anything like his wife did.    

At this point, anything he said would be useless.    

Hua Yeshen had already used actual actions to show that she was willing to die to protect her man's dignity. She had even tactfully told him that from now on, he was the only one in her heart.    

What a great woman, Boss Lee was so excited that hot tears filled his eyes — he wouldn't be so sentimental, he only secretly sighed: "Ai." Fine, then I will risk being beaten up by this demon again to save you. Who asked you to be my woman? "If you are killed right under my nose, then wouldn't I have to cram my head into my pants when I walk in the future?"    

"My lord, I have said all that needs to be said. You can kill me now. "    

Hua Yeshen let go of Lee Nanfang and wrapped the blanket around her body with both hands. She looked at Yang Xiao and said, "Lee Nanfang won't do anything to stop you —"    

"Hur hur."    

Yang Xiao interrupted Hua Yeshen with a sneer. He looked at the ceiling and said, "Do you think this fake show of yours will make this guy with a head full of shit obediently listen to your advice?"    

Hua Yeshen was stunned. "I-I'm being hypocritical?"    

"Scram to the side. I can't be bothered to kill you right now, I get angry just from looking at you. "    

Yang Xiao waved his hand impatiently and said, "I want to talk to Lee Nanfang alone."    

Without a moment's hesitation, Hua Yeshen got up from the floor, wrapped herself in a quilt, and quickly walked into the bathroom.    

She was truly afraid that the temperamental King would change his mind.    

Although Sister Yeshen could face death calmly, as long as she was alive, who would be willing to die?    

Hua Yeshen had managed to escape death for the time being, which made Lee Nanfang heave a sigh of relief. With a pious look, he said to Yang Xiao, "I want to thank you —"    

Yang Xiao said as if he took gunpowder: "Shut up. "Don't make me sick with such hypocrisy."    

I make you sick?    

You're the one who made me nauseous, alright?    

Lee Nanfang obviously wouldn't curse out loud. He could only pout his mouth and get up from the ground.    

When he got up, he touched the wound on his back and leg.    

Although these were only physical wounds, Boss Lee suggested that he take a knife and cut himself a few times.    

"Come here."    

Yang Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly patted the edge of the bed and said, "Come here."    

"Dry?"    

Lee Nanfang immediately took a few cautious steps back, with one hand covering his chest and the other protecting his crotch: "Surnamed Yang, I don't care if your highness is king or not. You can kill me, you can torture me. But don't you dare hurt me with something that makes me sick. "    

"I'll say it one last time. Come here."    

Yang Xiao's expression turned extremely ugly, those words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.    

"What if I don't?"    

Lee Nanfang's face showed that he would rather die than submit, but before Yang Xiao could say anything, he quickly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.    

He was very surprised at the killing intent of this big devil.    

He dared to promise the last purity of his body that if he continued to blabber and resist, not only would he suffer the most, the purest parts would also be ravaged into a complete mess.    

Since both sides were about to be ravaged — and since he didn't have the ability to resist and wasn't willing to die for the time being, why not choose the lesser of the two evils?    

Men, if need be, can step on the face of the foot, let alone that pure place?    

Scumbag Lee was thinking about something, Yang Xiao seemed to have seen through it.    

His originally ugly face was now ashen and terrifying. Waves of killing intent radiated outwards in a rippling state.    

However, thinking about Hua Yeshen who was still bathing in the bathroom — — Alas, if a man, in order to protect his final purity, abandoned his woman and let the great devil find three to five men to ruin her to the point where she could no longer be pure, who could guarantee that the heavens would not strike lightning in the future?    

"Turn around."    

Yang Xiao ordered again coldly.    

Lee Nanfang turned around silently with his back to Yang Xiao, and mentally greeted her eighteen generations of ancestors.    

According to what he heard from the rumors, Yang Xiao would then ask him to unwrap the towel on his body.    

Sure enough, the disgusting big devil indifferently said, "Untie the towel."    

Yeah, you guessed right!    

Lee Nanfang raised his head and looked at the ceiling at a 45 degree angle. His eyes were almost filled with tears. How much did he care about this devil and swore to protect his final purity?    

One could think of Hua Yeshen in the bathroom.    

Well, not every man could be like Lee Nanfang, willing to pay any price for his woman.    

The white towel was slowly pulled back and fell to the ground like a white cloud. After Lee Nanfang's body was completely exposed in the eyes of the Great Devil, the ethereal burning voice came from beyond the clouds. Was this for the sake of praying for his last purity?    

Yang Xiao's viper-like hands were placed on Lee Nanfang's back.    

The great demon was really perverted to the extreme. Not only did it caress Lee Nanfang's back for a while, its snake-like hand also started to rub the wound on Lee Nanfang's back.    

The wound on his back was torn by Yang Xiao's right hand. Blood must have trickled down the back.    

A few bloody scratches that must have been shocking to the eyes, was they not a normal temptation to the bloodthirsty devil?    

Otherwise, why was Yang Xiao always rubbing his hands endlessly?    

Oh, so she was taking the hotel sheets and wiping the blood off him.    

This way, he could avoid the blood that would come out when the big devil invaded Boss Lee from behind.    

"My first night, lost on this moonless night."    

Lee Nanfang, who had always been strong, suddenly had that disgusting thought in his head.    

I want to cry.    

Just as the tear ducts started to react, they were cut off by the cold feeling coming from the wound on his back.    

"What's going on?"    

Lee Nanfang, who was filled with grief and embarrassment, looked back in shock.    

Yang Xiao was holding a small porcelain bottle in his left hand, while his right index finger was dipped in some black paste, and was smearing it on Yang Xiao's back.    

As soon as he felt the cold sensation, the burning pain quickly disappeared.    

Yang Xiao said in a harsh tone, "If you dare to have such disgusting thoughts in the future, I will really find a few men who like men and have a good time with them for a few days."    

"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore. In the future, I won't misunderstand you like this. "    

Lee Nanfang immediately shivered and replied with a coy smile. He cursed in his heart: "F * ck, do you blame me? If you don't say it clearly and only let your father sit on the bed with his back facing you, even a fool would mistake you for playing that disgusting game. "    

There was a miraculous medicine that healed wounds at an incredible speed after applied to them.    

Of course, with a large bowl of scars on his head, there was no cure.    

Lee Nanfang could even clearly feel that the wounds on his back were moaning happily and stopping the bleeding and healing quickly.    

"I still have some external injuries. Can I trouble you to treat them?"    

When Boss Lee asked for help, his tone was very polite.    

Yang Xiao was about to ask something when he saw the gunshot wound on his right leg. He frowned and asked: "What's going on?"