Strongest Guard

While cleaning the lipstick on his face in the bathroom in front of the mirror, Li Nanfang appeared in front of him again.

That woman, once so dignified and elegant, would only respect her from the heart, even to please her, hoping that she could smile at herself, and be happy for a long time.

But now, what does she look like?

Li Nanfang, who has an average level of education, can't think of a suitable vocabulary to describe the current God of Flower and Night.

In short, as long as he thinks of her white skin like rice paper, that teacup-sized blue-purple, Li Nanfang feels flustered. He wants to find Concubine Zhan, and use something 10,000 times more nasty than in the barren mountains that night. Means, completely destroyed her collapse.

Hua Ye Shen never said why Zhan Xing Shen wanted to count her.

Li Nanfang did not ask either.

But he was able to speculate from the mystery of Flower Night God, that Zhan Xing God secretly calculated her, it should be related to him.

No matter whether Hua Ye Shen is still infatuated with Helan Fusu, she can't conceal the fact that she is slowly accepting Li Nanfang's existence.

Once a woman accepts a man from the heart, then she will only love the man and will not harm him.

Therefore, Li Nanfang could conclude that it was because Hua Ye Shen didn't want to harm him that he was murdered by Concubine Zhan.

Li Nanfang couldn't bear to look at Hua Ye Shen now.

Just like when he left the rooftop, he clearly scolded her for owing grass, but in fact he cared too much about her-a woman who was not cared by a man, a man would disdain to say those words to her.

He couldn't bear to look at Hua Ye Shen anymore, so when he left, he would not say goodbye to her face to face, but he always hung her with her. Of course, he was upset when he saw that Lao Jin had brought a broken box cargo. Wuming burst into anger, and pulled a mouth.

Many times, when people look at something that is not pleasing to the eye, it is not because the thing is not good, but because they are in a bad mood.

After giving Lao Jin a mouth, Boss Li was in a miraculous mood. He looked at the small boxes of goods and was pleasing to his eyes. He opened the door and got on the car, threw two bags of roast duck on the passenger seat, and the ignition was blocked.

There was no need to ask at all, or even to look back. Li Nanfang knew that on the platform of the Seven Star Club Building behind him, there were eager eyes staring at the car, watching him disappear under the long street lights.

"You still remember me."

Hua Ye Shen, who was holding the concrete fence on the roof with both hands, could no longer see the taillights of the cargo, a sad smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The more you do not come to see me when you leave, it proves that I am in your heart. The status is heavier. Li Nanfang, are you in love with me? Oh, why bother? I'm just an unknown woman."

"If I were him, after tasting the night tiger, I would fall in love with you."

An icy voice, as if from the Jiuyou Hell, came from behind the Huaye God.

The person speaking is standing behind her, and the breath he exhales when speaking can blow to her neck.

But Hua Ye Shen hadn't even the slightest sense before.

These words shuddered like an electric shock, and they couldn't describe Hua Ye Shen's reaction after hearing this sound.

There was a dizziness in front of him, his body shook, and he leaned directly over the half-person-height concrete guardrail, headed up and down, and fell downstairs more than 100 meters down.

There is no need to look back, she also knows who is here.

After being calculated by the Zhanxing God, Huaye God knew that the king would suddenly appear behind her at a certain moment.

King Xuanyuan seemed to like to appear quietly behind people--this should be a tradition.

This abrupt way of appearance can best reflect his mystery.

Now he finally came, and in the dark.

If it was during the day, when King Xuanyuan was in the image of a woman, Hua Ye Shen might be bold enough to kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness.

During the day, King Xuanyuan had the softheartedness that a woman should have.

But it was at midnight. King Xuanyuan was like a man, and he also possessed the hostility and brutality that a man should have. If Hua Ye Shen knelt on the ground again begging him, he would only be tortured even more cruelly.

In the depths of every man's bones, there are more or less brutal factors hidden.

The more the woman begged him, the more excited he would be, and there were many ways to torture people.

So Hua Ye Shen would rather jump off the building and fall into a meatloaf than want to look back at King Xuanyuan.

At the very least, in the process of falling into a meatloaf, it only hurts for a while, and you don't know anything.

This result is much better than being tortured by King Xuanyuan.

It turns out that death is actually not as terrible as I thought.

I knew it was such a fluttering feeling, I should have jumped off the building a long time ago.

Looking at the lights a hundred meters below, Hua Ye Shen felt relieved at last, as if walking through the clouds, comfortably wanting to close his eyes.

She didn't close her eyes, but tried to widen her eyes, looking towards the end of the long east street.

She hoped that at this moment when her life was about to end, she could see the rear light of the small box cargo again.

Because, in that car, after she came to this world, she was the only man she had.

She had been forced by him, even though she had the ability to resist at that time, the ghost knew but did not resist, and let the man take away her precious first time.

He was pushed back by her once-she wanted to laugh when she thought of riding on him with long hair flying and galloping horizontally and horizontally.

A smug smile.

No matter how short her life is and how tragic her fate is, she is considered a complete woman.

Only a woman who has been **** by a man and a man can be called a perfect woman.

Now that she is a complete woman, what else can she miss?

What's more, before leaving, the man once entrusted Lao Jin to pass on a message, saying that she would be relieved to recuperate, and don't care about anything else, just leave everything on him.

This is what the husband said to his wife, and Li Nanfang would not fail to understand what position he put her in when he said this.

In this way, she also has a husband and becomes more complete.

Therefore, she should laugh.

A smug smile.

So she laughed.

The laughter is as crisp and sweet as silver bells, revolving and walking through the thin haze.

The laughter stopped abruptly when her right ankle suddenly hurt, like being cut by scissors.

Unspeakable fear, like a demon, caught her throat all at once.

When she was wrapped around a ribbon around her ankle and swished back to the platform, she was also dragged back into the cruel reality.

With a bang, Hua Yeshen's head slammed on the platform, and the Venus appeared in front of him, and his ears buzzed like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Since King Xuanyuan had already arrived, even suicide became a luxury.

A hand that was so cold that it was reminiscent of a grave pinched her throat.

She can only be forced to open her mouth.

When she finally realized something and tried to seal her mouth with her tongue, a burst of coolness had slipped into her throat.

The chill is so comfortable, it melts when it enters the throat, like a jade liquid.

Hua Ye Shen stopped the needless struggle, did not move anymore, even his breath eased miraculously, as if enjoying the coolness.

But she tried to stare wide, why was there a deep fear in her eyes looking at the stars?

A face slowly appeared in her sight from the northwest.

Very handsome, very handsome face.

This face that Li Muchen didn't have the right to see tonight was given to God of Flower Night for free.

This face, no matter from which angle it is viewed, whether it is to separate the unrelated or combine it together, it is perfect to the extreme.

If it was during the day and this face appeared on the street, Hua Ye God would be sure that all the girls would pounce on it screaming, trying to kiss it, and bringing it into a lifetime dream.

But when Hua Ye Shen saw this face, his extremely weak body trembled quickly.

The pupils of both eyes kept tightening and spreading.

This face that was perfect to the extreme in the eyes of too many girls, in Hua Ye Shen's eyes, was more terrifying than the most terrifying ghost.

Bright silver white hair, flying in the wind under the stars, couldn't help kissing this face.

"Don't close your eyes."

Just when Hua Yeshen was about to close his eyes, King Xuanyuan said: "I remember very clearly that you were always peeking at my face as early as the night of March 3, seven years ago. Now, I will take it I showed you, why are you closing your eyes again?"

"Wang, King, please, please kill me."

Hua Ye Shen, who was weak, suddenly clenched his fists, like a corpse, with his head and feet as the fulcrum, he suddenly bent back and opened his mouth.

The body just bent, then fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, bend again.

Fall again.

repeatedly.

A charming bright red appeared on her pale face.

This bright red color spread from her cheeks to her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the bright red spread to her chest, Hua Ye Shen couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the black cheongsam with both hands and moved a point to the sides.

Just as she watched Li Nanfang leave with a small box of goods, she still had to support the guardrail to stand.

But now, she just pulled the clothes seemingly casual, the delicate and strong cheongsam fabric, like a piece of rice paper, was easily torn apart.

Some women, even if they are seriously ill, are so emaciated that their bodies are still so charming.

Hua Ye Shen is such a woman.

Only now, her former pride was so ridiculous in the eyes of King Xuanyuan, without the slightest sexy.

The cracking silk sounded all the way down as the bright red spread rapidly.

In just half a minute, Hua Ye Shen tore the expensive cheongsam to tears.

In the meantime, there was no sound in her mouth, as if she was performing a weird pantomime.

She actually didn't know what she was doing.

She only felt that there were tens of thousands of bright red ants crawling up and down in her limbs and hundreds of skeletons, biting her flesh and blood.

She just wanted these ants to hurry up and crawl out of her body.

Wherever the ants crawled, she would tear up all the clothes.

The ants finally climbed onto her feet, climbed out of the toes, and disappeared on the platform.

Those ants, of course, did not exist, only appeared in her fantasy.

When the last red ant crawled out of its toes, Hua Yeshen's body bent back and landed heavily on the ground. The drowning man finally emerged from the water, closing his eyes and opening his mouth, and took a long breath.

The glittering sweat was densely packed on her body, like dewdrops, reflecting the stars.

The chest that undulated rapidly finally recovered calmly.

She wanted to fall asleep without thinking about anything, and it was best not to wake up again forever.

King Xuanyuan didn't want her to fall asleep, so he lifted his foot and gently kicked her Guanyuan acupoint.

"what!"

If she still had the strength, she would definitely be able to hear the screams made by Hua Ye God.

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