Strongest Guard

0If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that Rou'er, who looked as gentle as water, would be so forgetful when she was with Lee Nanfang.    

    

Forget who she is.    

    

Forget where she is.    

    

He had forgotten her gentle physique, so he was unable to bear the heavy blow for too long.    

    

She just cried.    

    

It was just like how, after this, it was the final parting from Lee Nanfang.    

    

Those who didn't know must have thought that Rou'er was sick.    

    

But from her crying, Miura Qingying could tell how much she loved Lee Nanfang.    

    

She wished that she could turn into a cool and sweet spring water and be drunk by Lee Nanfang, being absorbed by him, forever becoming a part of his body.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, the waves finally stopped churning, and the moon was already high in the sky.    

    

Everything had changed. Even the sea breeze was blowing north.    

    

However, in the distant horizon, the star would suddenly light up from time to time.    

    

After the fishing boat had left for a long distance, Miura Qingying turned her head back and looked at the rubber dinghy that was still moving along with the waves.    

    

It was two rubber dinghies.    

    

Rou'er lay unconscious on a rubber dinghy.    

    

On top of a rubber dinghy stood a tall and mighty back, and also two women.    

    

She assumed that the two women were there to serve Rou'er.    

    

The tall figure with his back facing Rou'er was her guardian spirit on the sea.    

    

When the two women got on Rou'er's boat, wrapped it in white sheets, and began to paddle slowly towards the white search and rescue boat, the tall figure stood there all the while.    

    

The wind blew strongly against the fishing boat, causing it to move faster and faster towards the south.    

    

Very soon, he felt that the tall and mighty back was just about to be diluted by the mercurial moonlight when a domineering howl suddenly came from that direction. It was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, roaring with boundless anger, "Lee Nanfang, a year later, if you don't come back, even if the village is at its wits end, you will be killed!"    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was lying on the deck on his back, jumped up as if he was faking it. He looked over there and his mouth moved a little, but he didn't say anything.    

    

Under the moonlight, Lee Nanfang's eyes shone with an evil light.    

    

But soon, his eyes calmed down and he fell onto the deck, face up like a wooden stake.    

    

A loud bang sounded out, causing her heart to beat rapidly. She almost cried out in alarm, "Ah! Don't you dare break yourself!"    

    

Fortunately, she held back in time.    

    

Because she pretended to be sleeping. If Lee Nanfang found out that she was still awake, he would be embarrassed and angered.    

    

After all, it seemed that his actions when he was in the water with Rou'er were unsuitable for others to observe.    

    

Miura Qingying was from the East.    

    

Other than the fact that there were not many harsh words from people, Dong Yang's industry that was related to porno film was also quite developed.    

    

Some people said that the air of this country was filled with that kind of factor.    

    

Then, no matter how pure Miura Qingying's thoughts were, she would still be contaminated. She had heard of an 'expert' like that 'expert' from an eagle. That aspect of her mind could be said to be extremely clean.    

    

But from the looks of it, a certain eagle was not as simple as eighteen streets away from Lee Nanfang.    

    

The sea water had some resistance, so doing anything would be a waste of effort. He had to suffer for such a long time.    

    

"Is this still a person?" If he was going to make a movie, he wouldn't be able to do less than ten women. If it had been me, I would definitely have died — ah, pooh. "Miura Qingying, what are you thinking about?"    

    

Just when Lightly for their own dirty thoughts, and felt his cheeks turn red, suddenly Lee Nanfang's low voice sounded in his ear.    

    

The song was desolate.    

    

But it was also very coquettish.    

    

Qing Yi had heard this song on the internet. It was from Hua Xia, and it was called "Little Sister's Teardrop Flow".    

    

This song is very old, but it suits the current atmosphere very well: "The younger sister looks for the elder brother tear flow, did not see the elder brother is sad. "Worry, longing for your loved ones through your eyes, blooming and falling in the spring and autumn --"    

    

"He must have sung this song many times. Otherwise, he wouldn't be singing with such feelings. Well, he was a man with a story. But, where was he going to find that elder sister? Other than that big sister, Shangdao Yinghua and Rou'er, he has other good sisters? "    

    

Miura Qingying thought to herself as she was comforted by the singing. The sleepiness grew stronger and stronger and was soon drowned out by the singing.    

    

She dreamed.    

    

In the dream, she became that Rou'er.    

    

Originally, it would save Rou'er the most energy when they were in the water.    

    

The sun rose and set.    

    

The moon rose.    

    

There was still a boundless expanse of water. There was no land, not even a water bird.    

    

Although Miura Qingying didn't know where she was, nor did she ask Lee Nanfang where she was going, she knew she was deep in the sea.    

    

The sea was mysterious, vast, and terrifying.    

    

A hurricane was a frequent visitor in the depths of the sea.    

    

With this broken fishing boat, under normal circumstances, he didn't dare go into the depths of the ocean.    

    

In the event of a hurricane, the ship will capsize and the men will feed to the bastards --    

    

However, what made Lil 'Light feel strange was that they had been out in the sea for so long. Not to mention a hurricane, they had never even encountered a wave half a meter high.    

    

It was as if the sea had softened because of this old fishing boat.    

    

Just like last night, Lee Nanfang looked into the lithe eyes and whispered that she was tired and needed rest. When she was lithe, he saw the pair of evil eyes in her eyes again.    

    

And so she fell asleep.    

    

And so, she woke up at ten minutes past midnight.    

    

Then, she heard the sound of waves splashing again, coming from the side of the fishing boat.    

    

Lee Nanfang was doing that again!    

    

It was still that Rou'er — no, not Rou'er.    

    

Rou'er loved to cry.    

    

This woman, however, was smiling.    

    

Like a night owl, he cackled.    

    

Furthermore, this woman's voice was not soft and gentle like Rou'er's, but was filled with a magnetic hoarseness.    

    

Logically speaking, this laughter should be very unpleasant to hear. However, when it entered Qing Shui's ears, he felt that it should have been a heavenly sound. Thus, it ended up like this.    

    

Besides, when this woman was smiling, she was shouting unrestrainedly that they hadn't seen each other in a long time. I, Sister Xin, am younger, prettier, and stronger, am I right?    

    

Rou'er was crying so much that she had fainted. This woman who claimed to be Sister Xin was laughing so much that she was acting impudent …    

    

That Big Sis, Shangdao Yinghua, that Rou'er, that Sister Xin.    

    

Miura Qingying thought to herself as Lee Nanfang's sister cried and gradually fell asleep, "He actually has four outstanding women. To other men, this is a plundering of resources and is extremely unfair." Besides, I might be his dish. "    

    

As it turned out, lightness belittled the charm of someone.    

    

After Rou'er and Sister Xin had appeared, a few other women had also come to visit.    

    

There were those who were called city cities by him, those who held him in silence and choked with emotions, those who tore off their disguise after a long while, those who raised their hands and gave him a slap, scolding him for forgetting her. Linger, who was said to be the reincarnation of a Night Tiger, and the Night God …    

    

"Don't tell me, I'm tired."    

    

One night, when Lee Nanfang was about to turn around and tell Lil 'Light that she was tired, she raised her hand and covered his mouth. She angrily asked, "How many of your younger sisters do you have?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned and blurted out, "I don't know either — why are you asking this? Is this question related to you? "    

    

Miura Qingying could clearly sense that after the appearance of his good sisters in line, his usual lethargy was rapidly decreasing.    

    

Every morning, when he lightly opened his eyes, he would discover a new level of vitality.    

    

Although he would still sit on the deck for a long time, he discovered that he would occasionally smile.    

    

His smile was evil and dirty.    

    

must be thinking about what happened last night --    

    

Miura Qingying was too lazy to think about it. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became.    

    

Whenever she thought about it, she would quickly turn her attention away.    

    

After that, he noticed that this fellow's eyes were getting brighter and he was getting younger.    

    

She firmly believed that she was not mistaken.    

    

Lee Nanfang was at least five years younger than before he went to sea.    

    

Men and so many beauties, night and night, still so long. Shouldn't they be haggard and haggard quickly?    

    

This was something that she could not understand, and she had wanted to ask what was going on.    

    

She was just worried that he would find out about them. She even saw him together with his little sisters.    

    

It wasn't until Lee Nanfang asked him how many good sisters he had that Miura Qingying realized that this question really had nothing to do with her.    

    

Her little face immediately flushed red.    

    

To cover up her embarrassment under the impulse, she said bluntly, "Of course it does. Because every night, you guys are so noisy that I can't sleep. "    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned again. He finally realized that he had been found out by his shameless behavior. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, you didn't sleep?"    

    

Miura Qingying looked at the surface of the sea and curled her lips. Answer me, how many good sisters do you have? Where the hell are we going to find the big sister? You and them night and night — why, they look younger and younger. Also, what are those eyes in your eyes? And, and when are you going to do that to me? "    

    

As for how many of Lee Nanfang's sisters he had, he never seemed to have carefully counted them.    

    

Where was he going?    

    

He didn't know.    

    

Yet, he knew exactly where he was going.    

    

Wasn't this feeling very strange?    

    

But it was real, because his humanity did not know where it was going, but the devils did.    

    

The devil guided him forward, following the flickering of the Seven Deadly Slaughter.    

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When Fiend Star no longer flickered, it would be his end.    

    

Perhaps the person he was looking for was wearing a white robe and had a cool and unruly appearance. He stood with his hands behind his back under a tree, looking at the sea, and when he silently walked over and choked with sobs, he lightly scolded him for coming so that this aunt would know what it meant to be anxious to see him.    

    

That was what Lee Nanfang wanted to see the most.    

    

Whether it was his humanity or his demonic nature.    

    

In the underworld, he felt that way, but he didn't dare to think about it. He was afraid that if he did, that person would disappear.    

    

The reason he looked even younger was because after the Black Dragon had returned, his entire body was brimming with vitality and an inexhaustible energy.    

    

This was also the reason why he was so successful every night, but not haggard.    

    

The demonic nature was the black dragon, but dragons were snakes, and snakes were perverts. As long as they lived, they would always need the opposite sex.    

    

The eyes in Lee Nanfang's eyes were the devil's eyes that concealed their humanity.    

    

It could also be said that it was the Black Dragon's eyes.    

    

Before Rou'er and the others appeared, the moment the moon rose, it would stimulate the lustful nature of the Black Dragon, hoping to dominate Miura Qingying.    

    

However, the Black Dragon was afraid that Lee Nanfang's humanity would reject it again, so it could only try it out gradually.    

    

After the Black Dragon let Miura Qingying fall into a deep sleep, it first touched her little face, touched her little hand, then stopped, patiently observing the reactions of human nature.    

    

Without a strong reaction from human nature, the Black Dragon's test scale would grow larger and larger.    

    

Finally, on the night Rou'er appeared, Lee Nanfang untied his light clothes.    

    

However, the Black Dragon didn't like being like a sleeping girl, so it secretly let her go, waking her up in the middle of the night.    

    

In this way, once the raw rice was cooked and the cooked rice was cooked, no matter how much human nature objected, they could only let nature take its course.    

    

Rou'er's timely arrival could be said to have helped Qing Shui escape calamity.    

    

But if she dodged the first move, would she be able to dodge the fifteenth move?    

    

It had been nine days since Lee Nanfang's good sisters had appeared.    

    

As for him, after breaking the seal, he had enjoyed himself for the past few nights. He had already become accustomed to it. Every time the moon rose, he would look forward to it.    

    

Lee Nanfang's mood during the day was obviously abnormal.    

    

Miura Qingying was very scared.    

    

If Lee Nanfang's sisters hadn't appeared tonight, she might have been ravaged.    

    

If that was the case, then why didn't she take the initiative and ask about what she had wanted to know for a long time?    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to talk about those things with Qing Shui. After a long silence, he raised his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."    

    

"Why?"    

    

Without waiting for Lee Nanfang to say anything, she curled her lips and said, "Tsk, who the hell would believe that? "Don't think I can't see the evil in your eyes when you look at me."    

    

She stopped here and closed her mouth.    

    

Under the moonlight, she could see clearly that Lee Nanfang's eyes were clear, without the slightest hint of evil.    

    

The eyes that were hidden in his eyes had disappeared.    

    

But just as Miura Qingying froze and was about to ask where those eyes had gone, it appeared again.    

    

It was even more evil than before it disappeared.    

    

Miura Qingying's delicate body trembled. When she subconsciously wanted to retreat, Lee Nanfang raised his head and looked at the star. His voice was filled with endless charm as he said, "Because, someone is waiting for me."    

    

Who?    

    

Miura Qingying was still on the tip of her tongue, but the radiance of the Seven Deadly Killing Strikes had increased by leaps and bounds!    

    

Then, it quickly dimmed down.    

    

No more light.    

    

Yang Tiantian, who was standing in front of the cliff, heard the sound of waves hitting the cliff below. Looking at the slowly rising fog under the moonlight, she slowly opened her arms and muttered as if she was about to jump down, "So, it's for me to wait here."