Strongest Guard

0When it came to fighting, even if a hundred Shen Yun were tied up, they still wouldn't be Lee Nanfang's match.    

    

But now, when Shen Yun transformed into a female leopard, regardless of how tired Lee Nanfang was, Shen Yun threw him onto the sofa and tore at his clothes desperately. However, he didn't have much strength to resist.    

    

It was like a small house that had been robbed by a young villain. It only made a few futile protests before its mouth was gagged.    

    

She had waited for him too long.    

    

Other than using this method to prove how much she missed him, Shen Yun already couldn't think of any other way.    

    

However, this woman clearly belonged to the "Cheng Biting Gold" category. After the three axes passed, she suffered a crushing defeat. All she could do was roll her eyes and yell.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt as if he was in a dream. Everything in front of him was so unreal. Even though he still had a "evil grin" on his face, he didn't care at all about Shen Yun's instinctive biting and counterattack.    

    

But it was like a dream.    

    

It seemed that if he stood up, he would fall to the ground and never get up again.    

    

The speed at which he was aging far exceeded his expectations.    

    

This could have a lot to do with leaving Teng Qingshan.    

    

Although the Black Dragon did not occupy him, the Lee Family Villa which was very close to him still had the spread of the Dragon Qi, which could greatly slow his aging. This was also why Master Empty had chosen the location of his villa to be at that place all those years ago.    

    

Just before he had rushed over to Han City, he had even once pressed his aunt against the window to teach her a lesson.    

    

But now, when Shen Yun slowly stopped, he was so tired that he was panting heavily.    

    

His face was pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.    

    

Shen Yun turned her head and looked at him blankly. She didn't say anything for a long time.    

    

"Sorry, sorry."    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't dare to look at the surprise and disappointment in Shen Yun's eyes. He humbled himself and released her to stand up. He turned around and walked unsteadily to the bathroom.    

    

Whether he admitted it or not, he could not change the way he did it. It was the best way to test a man's true strength.    

    

When they were at Qingshan, he could still make Yue Zitong want to die.    

    

However, after just two days, Shen Yun's presence was already enough to make him want to die, and even that wasn't enough to satisfy him.    

    

Some impure people say, men can't say no, women can't say no.    

    

Lee Nanfang also believed that. More than once, he had forced those women in his family to do so, so even if they shouted until their throats broke, they still couldn't say that they didn't want it.    

    

Only by doing so could he feel that he had gained face, and only then could he be addressed as scum.    

    

Shen Yun no longer said no, but he said no.    

    

This feeling was simply terrible.    

    

Standing under the shower and letting the icy cold water fall onto his still healthy body, Lee Nanfang had the urge to smash his head into the wall.    

    

A pair of arms that were like lotus roots wrapped around him.    

    

Her warm, delicate body pressed against his back, and her spring-like fingers slowly drew circles on his chest.    

    

He did not look back.    

    

Her smooth cheek was pressed against his back as she said softly, "Nanfang, in the future, don't ever say sorry to me. I, Shen Yun, am here. I can accept the apologies of the entire world, but I won't accept yours. Because you didn't let me down. On the contrary, I'm the one who should be sorry. "    

    

In the past, if Shen Yun and Duan Chuhuang didn't get into trouble, how could Lee Nanfang come to the Han City?    

    

If he didn't come to the Han City, Duan Xiangning wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have killed the giant python within the Dragon-hiding Mountain, thus forming a death feud with its descendants.    

    

Furthermore, when he could not leave Qingshan, he would come all the way here personally to welcome Duan Xiangning's Incense Soul.    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and didn't say anything else.    

    

What else could he say about his woman, who was so understanding?    

    

After the two of them walked out of the bathroom, they didn't put on any clothes and just sat on the sofa with their arms around each other, quietly staring at each other in a daze.    

    

Gradually, Lee Nanfang fell asleep.    

    

His heartbeat became very slow, as if it would stop at any moment.    

    

"You didn't let me down, and I didn't let you down either. No matter how bad your health is, how many years have you left before me? Remember, Yue Zitong has promised to leave a bed for me by your side. I am yours, alive or dead. "    

    

Lifting her hand to caress Lee Nanfang's face, Shen Yun sighed happily, closed her eyes and fell asleep.    

    

Lee Nanfang was very tired, but how could she not be tired as well?    

    

In the two days since she learned that he was coming, Shen Yun had not slept at all and had always been lying in bed thinking that nothing was wrong — not even the children.    

    

When she opened her eyes again, it was already dusk.    

    

The golden setting sun shone through the sky-blue glass curtain on their bodies, making them seem as if they were covered in a layer of golden gauze.    

    

Lee Nanfang still hadn't woken up. His breathing was even, steady, and had the air of the setting sun.    

    

However, when Shen Yun looked at him, she seemed intoxicated, as if a flower was about to bloom on his face.    

    

When the sun was about to set, Shen Yun took advantage of the last lingering breath in the sky and quietly withdrew her numb left arm from his back. Just as she was about to stand up, her pupils suddenly contracted.    

    

She thought she was seeing things.    

    

He blinked and wiped his eyes before opening them again.    

    

Shen Yun was not mistaken — when she went to pick up Lee Nanfang in the morning, he was still covered in black hair.    

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Now, his temples were dyed with a layer of frost and snow.    

    

His temples had turned white!    

    

In just a day, Lee Nanfang had aged, at least 20 years!    

    

Originally, he did not need to age so quickly.    

    

It was all because of Shen Yun's impatience and his ambition to be "unsatisfied with the old". Despite the fatigue from the journey, she used all of her strength to accompany her.    

    

This caused his physical strength to be severely depleted.    

    

Shen Yun gritted her teeth and bit down hard on her lips to avoid making any 'ka ka' sounds.    

    

She really wanted to give herself a few big mouths.    

    

However, no matter how much she regretted, she could only close her eyes in pain. She turned around and quickly walked into the washroom.    

    

She filled the washbasin with water, then bent down and buried her face under the water before "crying out loud."    

    

Pow!    

    

Just as Shen Yun was about to drown herself and pull herself down, a faint sound of "pa" came from the place where she was in pain. She screamed as she raised her head.    

    

Lee Nanfang walked in with a mischievous smile on his face. "My child's beautiful mother, your posture just now was simply a deliberate attempt to seduce me —"    

    

Shen Yun was in the position of holding the washbasin with both hands. What was she doing, leading Lee Nanfang on purpose?    

    

He didn't say it out loud.    

    

Because he saw the mirror above the washbasin.    

    

In the mirror, there was a young woman brimming with youth and vitality, as well as an uncle with gray hair at his temples.    

    

Lee Nanfang stared at the wall mirror. He was stunned at first, but soon after, he became terrified that Shen Yun would see him and feel heartache for him.    

    

He had already known that after he had driven the Black Dragon away, he would quickly grow old.    

    

With his unique physique, even a poison master like Yang Xiao couldn't do anything. He couldn't find any medicine to delay his aging.    

    

Lee Nanfang was clear about this.    

    

However, when the cruel reality suddenly appeared, he was still unable to accept it.    

    

"Who, who is he? Heh, heh. You, how dare you carry me, fooling around with an old man. "This is really, really infuriating."    

    

After an unknown period of time, Lee Nanfang burst out laughing. He raised his hand to pinch Shen Yun's face, which could be cracked by blowing a bullet. Then, he turned around and walked out.    

    

Shen Yun immediately caught up with him and hugged him tightly, tears flowing freely down his back.    

    

"What are you crying for?"    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and turned around. He held the woman in his arms and said with a gentle look in his eyes, "Foolish child, people will inevitably die from old age." But, I'm still a bit unwilling. Will you give me a green hat if I die? "You are so young and beautiful, you are asking for so much good years --"    

    

He stopped talking nonsense, and Shen Yun bit his lips.    

    

"Can, just not accept it?"    

    

Shen Yun slowly raised her head and asked in a low voice.    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his head, "No."    

    

"Is it just because it's getting stronger and stronger that it will replace you sooner or later?"    

    

"Yeah."    

    

"But in our eyes, you are still you."    

    

"Wrong."    

    

Lee Nanfang embraced her and opened the wardrobe: "After I accepted Yang Xiao, I clearly felt its power and ambition. If I don't expel it in order to survive, it will replace me sooner or later. True, I would be young forever. But gradually, I was no longer me. You, truly like, a terrible, strange thing? "    

    

Shen Yun didn't say anything else. She just took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe and helped him put them on.    

    

In all the hotel suites prepared for Shen Yun, Lee Nanfang's clothes were all in the closet.    

    

This way, no matter which hotel he went to, he would be able to have a change of clothes.    

    

"Well, I accept it, and I'm going to put on a green hat for myself. If you do not accept it, you will die, dragging it along with you. "Hehe, this choice of questions is so damn difficult."    

    

Lee Nanfang helped Shen Yun put on her clothes again. When he shook his head with a smile, someone knocked on the door.    

    

"Bao'er is here."    

    

Shen Yun quickly wiped the corner of her eyes and chuckled, "Nanfang, be careful that Bao'er will call you grandpa."    

    

The door opened and a doll-like child was brought in by two bodyguards.    

    

Lee Nanfang kneeled down and stretched out his hands, "Come, Bao'er, let daddy carry you."    

    

Bao'er smiled. In his clear eyes, there was a trace of hatred.