Strongest Guard

Knowing that Ultraman is Helan Xiaoxin, and seeing those dense pinholes on Yue Zitong's legs, Li Nanfang knew he was wrong.

But it's nothing.

People can not escape from doing wrong?

Even the ancients said this, and it is normal for Li Nanfang to make a mistake once in a while.

The ancients also said that if you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good boy.

Li Nanfang is willing to be a good boy who knows his mistakes and corrects him.

As long as she can get her forgiveness, let's do anything.

Boss Li's decision to admit wrong is a lesson from heaven and earth.

"Ah, what, why are you standing at the window? It's cold at this time, it's not good to catch a cold."

In fact, Li Nanfang wanted to say, if you stand in front of the window with your bare butt, are you not afraid of being peeked?

In the middle of the night, he just kite Lao Liu who came to listen to the wall.

The black lights behind the villa are not a problem, so hiding a hundred and eighty people is not a problem, so Li Nanfang dare not guarantee that there will be no one except Old Liu.

Hugh said that there were a hundred and eighty people, even if there was only one person, Li Nanfang had lost his grandma's house when he saw his aunt's icy and pure body.

Such a beautiful figure can only be appreciated by him.

After closing the window and drawing the curtains, Li Nanfang turned on the wall lamp in front of the bed.

Yue Zitong still kept that action, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Laughing, like dementia.

Also smiling, Li Nanfang felt hairy.

After he wrongly blamed Yue Zitong, she was angry, sad, and hated him to death. She wanted to scratch his handsome little white face with her long fingernails-after discussing it first, Li Nanfang would not be so nervous now.

Because of that reaction, it is a normal reaction.

What is it now?

With bare buttocks and eyes closed, with a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth, he spread his hands to show the action of the heroine on the Titanic, still humming like you, completely ignoring the existence of Boss Li.

This, this is a manifestation of mental disorders.

Thinking of the possibility of stimulating my sister-in-law into neurosis, Li Nanfang felt even more regretful, pulled the blanket from the bed and surrounded her.

After enclosing her, Li Nanfang just let go, and the blanket fell to the ground.

No way, Yue Zitong was still performing that ridiculously burning bag. The blanket had no hands and couldn't hold her.

Well, I can only help Mr. Li, surround her again, put her hands down again, hug her from behind, hug her on the bed, and cover her with a quilt.

This looks more pleasing to the eye.

Yue Zitong opened his eyes and looked at him with calm eyes, without the dementia that Li Nanfang was most worried about.

This gave him a long sigh of relief.

As long as people are not stupid, everything is easy to discuss.

To coax the girls to be happy, but Boss Li is very good at it.

It's just that she has maternally brilliant eyes, always staring at her buddies and not talking. What does this mean?

Li Nanfang was a little timid when she saw it, and when she smirked and looked away, Yue Zitong said, "It's over?"

"What's over?"

Li Nanfang answered casually.

Yue Zitong sat up on the bed, and when he leaned on the head of the bed, the quilt slipped off his chest.

She didn't grab the quilt, and covered the charming white flowers.

Li Nanfang sighed and picked up the quilt for her, covering her upper body.

Yue Zitong said: "I mean, the matter between you and Helan Xiaoxin has been resolved?"

"Well, it's over."

Li Nanfang nodded: "In fact, there is nothing to solve, just to make her suffer."

"You didn't kill her?"

Before Li Nanfang could answer, Yue Zitong said: "Well, you will definitely not kill her. After all, she is not only the eldest lady of the Helan family, but also your woman. No matter how cruel a man is, he cannot treat himself. The woman committed the crime."

Li Nanfang didn't speak.

He has nothing to say.

Just because Yue Zitong was right.

Actually, without Jing Hongming's special instructions, as long as Li Nanfang didn't have slippers in his mind, he would not kill Helan Xiaoxin.

Unless, he wants to abandon the Southern Group and let Dong Shixiong, Chen Dali and others become a group of unsupervised children.

Helan Xiaoxin, no matter how evil and unforgivable sins she has committed, she is the eldest lady of the Jinghua Helan family and the daughter of Helan Bodang. If you want to cure her sins, you can only use the right ones. Legal means.

Li Nanfang really wanted to kill her in a fit of anger, so he didn’t seem to care about her life and death before, so he would jump out immediately, slap her body, and cry my poor baby three times. Why did you die? , Avenge her again.

The person who most hopes Helan Xiaoxin can die is not Li Nanfang, but Jinghua Helan's family.

For the Helan family, she is an explosive bag that can threaten the safety of the family at any time. She is like a man on her back, and she will make a bang when she can blow everyone to pieces.

It would be great if Li Nanfang could help dismantle this bomb.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing Li Nanfang's face drooping and always silent, Aunt Yue raised her right hand and gently stroked his face with her fingers.

"I----"

Li Nanfang clicked his mouth, lowered his head, and said dullly, "I was wrong."

"you are wrong?"

Yue Zitong looked strange: "Where did you go wrong?"

"I blamed you. I shouldn't misunderstand you and other men, ahem. I shouldn't hit you."

Li Nanfang raised his head, grabbed her right hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and said seriously: "Tongtong, please forgive me----"

"Call auntie."

"Ok."

Li Nanfang's attitude is quite correct: "Auntie, please forgive me for my recklessness. In the future, I will not make such mistakes again."

"Silly boy."

Yue Zitong, who was full of maternal brilliance, broke away from his hand and scribbled on his face indiscriminately: "It's not wrong for you to treat me like that. After all, most men will be angry when they see me like others. The dog jumped the wall in a hurry."

Do you want to jump the wall?

This adjective, doesn't it seem appropriate?

Seeing Yue Zitong's small mouth with residual blood at the corners of his mouth, speaking one by one, soft and considerate, Li Nanfang felt awkward.

He can be sure that Yue Zitong's nerves are normal now.

But it is too normal, but abnormal.

"Relax, your aunt, I am the prime minister who can punt the boat. You can bravely admit your mistakes after a junior's mistakes. If I'm familiar with you, then it's mine."

Yue Zitong patted Li Nanfang's face, slid down, and got into the bed: "You ran home in the middle of the night, and you should be tired now. Go and rest early. Okay. Sleep. After waking up early tomorrow morning, everything will pass. Alas, this man, he has to look forward while he is alive, and must not be immersed in the mistakes that have occurred and cannot extricate himself."

Listening to her long talk, Li Nanfang felt more and more wrong.

I just don't know what's wrong, because she is right.

He wanted to have a good chat with her to figure out what she was thinking, but she closed her eyes and snored evenly.

Just now he looked like a good wife and mother, now he is asleep?

Only fools believe.

Don’t believe me, so what?

There are some things that can't be done overnight if you are anxious in your heart. Everything needs a process.

Everyone is quiet, it's good.

Thoughtfully, she lowered her armpits and turned off the lamp, Li Nanfang tiptoed out.

Since Aunt Yue pretends that she is a sleeping baby, Li Nanfang has to be like Lao Zi Niang who has finally coaxed her child to fall asleep. She is really afraid that the footsteps will be a little heavier, and she will wow, shouting to find her mother. , To eat milk----

The moment he closed the door for her, Li Nanfang suddenly understood.

Yue Zitong said that when most men see her being forced to cooperate with Helan Xiaoxin, they will be angry, and will greet her with a big mouth without giving her a chance to explain.

This sentence is no problem.

The problem is that ordinary men!

Normal men are angry, but is Li Nanfang an ordinary man?

If he was just an ordinary man, how could Yue Zitong care about him?

"After all, you didn't intend to forgive me."

Standing at the door of her bedroom, Li Nanfang was dumbfounded for a while, then smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, Yue Zitong didn't have the idea of ​​not living anymore.

At most, he was extremely disappointed with Li Nanfang who didn't trust her, and this was so calm.

"As long as you live well, buddies will one day impress you with my deep love. Come on, Li Nanfang."

Li Nanfang, who seemed to be stupid, waved his hand and said something stupid, and walked towards the stairs with ease.

He glanced inward as he passed the door of Helan Xiaoxin's bedroom.

The woman in a half-length Ultraman costume was still lying on the ground diagonally, in a coma.

In the past, the face of the goddess in the dream was the face of the goddess in the dream at night when the man looked at it in the past. At this time, it has become colorful and horrible. Hugh said that after seeing it, he will have an unhealthy reaction immediately. I will have a sweet dream at night, not nightmares It's already pretty good.

Li Nanfang was very satisfied with his work. After giving her a cool smile, he raised his feet downstairs.

The wind blew in from outside the open window and hit Helan Xiaoxin’s greasy back before it blew out from the same open bedroom door and under the ceiling above the living room. Colored glass chandelier.

The small glass **** glowing golden in the morning sun shook slightly, reflecting brilliant colors.

In the night after the frost, the temperature dropped a lot.

Helan Xiaoxin felt a cold back, curled up instinctively, and was immediately awakened by the pain in his neck and other parts.

She slowly opened her eyes.

On the road outside the door, the faint sound of car horns helped her quickly come to the real world.

With a slight movement, the neck will be sore, and the hip will be hot and sore.

She also wore the delicate mahogany shackles.

No wonder the neck is so sore.

Anyone who wears this thing to sleep will feel this uncomfortable feeling.

Wait, sleep?

Is the new sister sleeping?

She seems to have passed out in a coma.

After seeing the hands handcuffed by the shackles, the memory before the coma, like a flood, swept from the depths of Helan Xiaoxin's mind.

In an instant, she recalled the terrible experiences she had encountered before waking up.

When she was wearing an Ultraman costume and waving a whip, Li Nanfang suddenly appeared.

That **** not only stepped on her pride with his stinky feet, but also put her on the nasty shackles and cut her back clothes.

What a beautiful place, what a **** Li Nanfang must have to stab an ugly cobra with an electric tattoo machine?

That's not the case, he is still in the new sister's face that can be broken by a bomb----

After thinking of this, the fear that she had never had before rose from the bottom of Helan Xiaoxin's heart, prompting her to stagger to stand up despite the heavy shackles, and rush towards the dressing table with broken steps.

She saw a terrible face in the mirror on the dressing table.

"what!"

The screams that were even more miserable than being killed, suddenly screamed in the Yue family villa.

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