Hua yeshen's determination to commit suicide is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth.
But when she saw that the knife, which was bound to die on the spot, was cut on Li NanFang's hand, she was frightened and her heart hurt.
Happy women are not necessarily those who marry a billionaire, or those who marry a handsome man, let alone those who marry bitterly.
But she must have married someone who loves her and loves her. When she wants to cut her throat with a knife, she can reach out her hand in time. She would rather hurt herself than save her.
Although he was furious and full of hooligan words, his face began to frighten, as if he would slap at any time.
But he really can do anything for her.
This makes the flower night God in the heart of fierce pain, boundless tenderness like a tsunami, Hudi rushed over, drowned Li Nanfang.
She hugged Li Nanfang with such force as to rub him into her body.
Pale lips, more like rain, the kiss on Li NanFang's face.
He immediately gave boss Li a kiss, worried that he would be torn up by the crazy patient with her two legs wrapped around him, with her neat white teeth. His subconscious head tilted back and said, "OK, OK, calm down, OK? You scared me
"South, I love you, love you, love you, love you --"
Flower night God really crazy, can't help repeating these two words, every kiss will say.
Just opened when these two words, but also with a whimper, very low.
Later, he screamed.
The cry is like a swan in love, shaking violently and kissing harder.
There was too much love in her heart, too long.
She always thought that her love could only be given to Helan Fusu.
But they don't want it——
Then she can only press in the bottom of her heart, a little savings.
After years of saving too much love, it becomes a gorgeous tiger.
All the time, she was biting every nerve, which made her extremely painful.
But when Li Nanfang reached out in time and caught the sharp knife with the back of his hand, Hua yeshen suddenly found that the tiger named "Helan Fusu" in his heart had already pasted the name of "Li Nanfang" on his forehead.
She didn't know when tiger became Li Nanfang.
She only knows that the man she loves most now turns out to be the one she deliberately blocks and even looks down upon.
Li NanFang's fierce tiger, roaring and destroying the defense of love in Hua yeshen's heart, makes her almost crazy at the moment. She just wants to find the most suitable way to give all her female love to the man she loves.
Li Nanfang, do you love her?
The flower night God does not care.
She loves him enough!
Just like at the beginning, no matter what attitude Helan Fusu had towards her, she only loved him crazily.
The way she expresses to Li Nanfang how much she loves him, apart from kissing and screaming that I love you, what else?
She subconsciously felt that her kiss, her scream, were not enough to express her deep love.
So, what kind of method should be used!
Just when Hua yeshen was not sure how to express himself, and his whole body was almost crazy to collapse, he suddenly stopped shaking. Then he suddenly tilted his head back, stretched his beautiful toes, and let out a cry in his voice. His body trembled again.
His face was flushed and bright as peach blossom.
Small mouth is big open, send out dead people's throat will send out the sound of cold air.
Body, also in an instant became soft noodles, loosen tightly wrapped Li Nanfang body limbs, fell to the ground.
Li Nanfang grabbed her in a hurry and held her in his arms. He was surprised and asked, "ah, what's the matter with you?"
"She lost it."
Standing outside the bathroom door, Yang Xiao looks on coldly with both hands on her back. Although she has never done that with a man, her superb medical skills still let her know that Hua yeshen lost her heart when she loved Li Nanfang so much that she didn't know how to express her deep love for him.
Only in this way can we prove how much she loves him.
"Well, no shame."
Yang Xiao, who was full of nausea, didn't want to look any more. With a low hum, he turned around and walked quickly to the window.
I don't know why, she suddenly got upset.
Just want to kill!
A big devil like Yang Xiao will keep his cool at any time. His nerves are harder than steel.
But why, when she saw with her own eyes that Hua yeshen had fallen in love with Li Nanfang and lost his shameless behavior without any substantive relationship, she suddenly became irritable?
"Do I wish I could be like her?"
As soon as this idea rose from the bottom of Yang Xiao's heart, she was startled by her boss. She hurriedly stretched out her hand on the soft meat in her right rib and gave her a severe twist.
"Hiss, it hurts."
Yang Xiao grinned in pain. When her body trembled, the feeling of her fear disappeared immediately.
Gently rubbing the painful place, Yang Xiao looked out at the early morning when there were vehicles passing by from time to time, and silently warned himself: "you are Xuanyuan king. You can have children with men. But you don't have the right to love someone, let alone Li - you can only kill him. He died in your hands, which is the fate that God had arranged more than a thousand years ago. "
"Yes. That's it. "
Yang Xiao Jie ran chuckled and turned to look back at the bathroom: "Li Nanfang, you will die in my hands sooner or later. I'll cut off your head with my own hands. Look at your blood, red Xuanyuan statue, pave my way forward. At best, you are the most important passer-by in my life. After you die, it won't take long for me to forget you. "
Li Nanfang didn't know what Yang Xiao was whispering.
He was just like a stunned thunder, which suddenly hit him and turned him into a stunned one. He stood on the spot, holding Hua yeshen in both hands, staring at her face with both eyes, and slowly recovered from the charming bright red.
Yang Xiao is right. Huayeshen is lost.
It's still a big loss.
It's bigger than that when he presses the car in the parking lot of Fengwu disco and violently destroys it.
Li NanFang's half wet trouser legs can fully prove this point.
It also proves once again how correct the ancient saying is: "women are made of water."
But he didn't understand.
How can flower night God only hold him, kiss him, say love him, can get more violent effect than being ravaged by him?
Even if she was given the red pink beauty who can overdraw her charm by Yang Xiao, and the nianniulang who is given the female "professional spring, medicine", it seems that she should not have such a terrible reaction, right?
"Are you stupid?"
Hua yeshen's heart finally calmed down. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Li Nanfang. After three minutes, he said in a hoarse voice and gently rubbed his chin with a few fingers of his right hand.
The elder sister of night God has been lost, so there is no need to be embarrassed in front of Li Nanfang.
No matter what men think of her, she doesn't care.
Like, after that, no matter what happens, whether it's life or death, she will only love him.
Silly Li Nanfang, silly nodded: "yes, I may be silly."
"Marry me."
Flower night God smile, eyes slowly gentle, almost want to drown man.
Li Nanfang blinked and asked, "what?"
"Marry me, marry me to be your wife."
Flower night God slowly straightened his waist, round chin on his right shoulder, beichi nibbling his ear, murmuring: "at this moment, at this moment, here. You, marry me. I'll be your wife. "
Li Nanfang didn't speak.
This person's thought was too dirty, he was still thinking blankly, how could flower night God kiss him for a while and then lose it?
I lost so much.
It made his pants wet as if he had peed.
These are the new pants he just put on, OK?
The new clothes prepared by Yue Zitong for the bridegroom of Yin marriage can cost millions, so Li Nanfang dares to twist his head off and be kicked as a ball.
What a waste of valuable pants being so dirty?
After a long time without hearing his answer, Hua yeshen leaned back again, looked into his eyes and asked softly, "don't you agree?"
Without waiting for Li Nanfang to answer, she said with a smile, "well, anyway --"
Li Nanfang lowered his head, covered her mouth with his forehead, and said with some depression, "you have to promise me a new pair of trousers."
Hua yeshen opened his mouth and bit his face.
"Take it easy. It hurts."
The man opened his mouth and bit her ear.
Do women make waves?
Men can do it, too.
However, Li Nanfang was not willing to bite hard. After all, sister yeshen's ears are so beautiful.
Of course, there are also her face, her chest, her long and straight legs, and her hips red with blood.
After Li Nanfang cut the back of his right hand with a glass knife, he didn't have time to bandage it. He let the blood flow wantonly. Along Hua yeshen's smooth back, it flowed on the two beautiful buttocks with great radian, and then it dropped again.
On the snow white delicate skin, has the dazzling blood red.
Red and white against each other, flower night God charming body exudes charm, is god Buddha is difficult to block.
What's more, Li Nanfang?
But his heart hurts - it's his blood.
No matter how good his physical quality is, he can't stand the bleeding, can't he?
He was first shot by his aunt, then scratched by Yang Xiao, and finally cut by his sister yeshen.
You can't make up for the blood you shed tonight unless you eat three or five thousand eggs.
When Yang Xiao and others are impatient, Li Nanfang and Hua yeshen, who are wrapped in quilts, finally walk out of the bathroom.
"Ha ha, look at this Lang Qing Qie Yi's appearance, let a person envy very much."
Yang Xiao slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at the "Cowherd and Weaver Girl" holding hands, and sneered: "how, do you really want me to be the master of marriage for you?"
The words that Cowherd and Weaver Girl muttered in the bathroom were very clear according to Yang Xiao's nearly abnormal hearing.
She couldn't be sure. When she heard that Hua yeshen wanted to ask her to be their wedding host tonight, she suddenly felt irritable.
But she could be sure that she would feel better if she rushed in immediately and put five blood holes in Hua yeshen's head.
But she did not.
It took a lot of effort to control this inexplicable feeling that made her panic.
Pretend to be cold.
Yang Xiao can hear the two people's "boudoir honey", whether Li Nanfang or Hua yeshen, will not be surprised.
If Yang Xiao can't hear it, they will be surprised.
Li Nanfang looks at Hua yeshen.
The woman gave him a soft smile, released his hand, grabbed the quilt with both hands, walked slowly to Yang Xiao, knelt and bowed down: "please, my Lord, remember that the night God has been loyal to you for many years, and help us."
"Hehe, why should I help you?"
Yang Xiao turned his eyes and sneered.