Chapter 1401

Just now after listening to Hu Mie Tang and Yue Zitong's few words, Li Nanfang understood that his silent sister, Wei Mao, had suddenly landed from the sky.

It turns out that this silly woman was invited to a certain place by Yue Zitong last night when he was undergoing a comprehensive examination by experts and professors of the general hospital. They had a "friendly" conversation.

In the conversation, Yue Zitong, who is full of vinegar, emphasizes that she is Li NanFang's real girlfriend.

Li Nanfang believes that according to his aunt's current IQ, when he said this sentence last night, it should be very euphemistic, purely suggesting that Jiang was silent.

Perhaps, when Yue Zitong said this, he just stood at the angle of the palace and gave Li NanFang's aunt Jiang a sharp hand, reminding her that in the future she had better be obedient in front of the palace, otherwise she would not be able to eat.

Really.

Maybe Yue Zitong just wanted to express this meaning.

But Jiang Muran misunderstood Yue Zitong's identity as Li NanFang's real girlfriend, and gently suggested that she should go away.

Otherwise, she looks good!

Muran's sister was immediately in great pain. After a long night in a daze, she got into the corner of a dead cow and felt that if she left Li Nanfang, what was the meaning of living?

Don't forget that when Li Nanfang feigned death overseas last year, Jiang Muran was still a walking corpse under the full attention of Mrs. Jing Hong.

What's more, Yue Zitong wants her to stay away from Li Nanfang for the rest of her life?

Without him, she would not have lived to death.

Balance the two and choose the light.

Since living is not like death, why not die?

Why do you have to live to suffer?

Therefore, Jiang Muran, who got into the corner of a dead cow, promised Yue Zitong that he would leave Li Nanfang before dawn.

Just when a touch of morning glow appeared on the horizon, he hugged the whole elder martial sister in a natural and unrestrained manner and fell from the sky gracefully and calmly.

Fortunately, she should not die.

Just as she fell gracefully from the rooftop of a high-rise building, Li Nanfang, who had been surrounded by dozens of experts and professors for a whole night, just went to the window to have a breath of fresh air before going to have a good sleep.

Then, he saw Jiang Muran falling from the sky.

An invisible force prompted him to tear the curtain and entangle Jiang Muran's feet with the quick action that he couldn't do at ordinary times.

Thanks to Li Nanfang.

If he didn't use the curtain to do this, even if Lao Hu's ability was ten times higher, he would not catch Jiang Muran who had fallen from the sky with his bare hands.

In that way, the silent elder sister who looks fragrant on the bed will become a "artwork" Patty.

Li Nanfang was terrified when he thought of the delicious young woman who almost turned into a meat cake. He could not help shivering.

If that's true, Li Nanfang is doing evil.

Don't forgive a hundred deaths.

He didn't blame Yue Zitong for this.

One is not qualified, the other is - dare not.

When he was nauseous last night, my aunt was so terrified that she even used her mother-in-law's identity for the first time to gather all the experts and professors in the general hospital who might be related to his illness to give him a "excellent performance" consultation.

Yue Zitong has done so. If Li Nanfang blames her again, is he still a person?

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

So Li Nanfang didn't resent Lao Hu because he slapped him in the face.

Of course, the key is not to dare——

He can only blame himself.

What kind of man is he who can't protect his own woman!

But for all the troubles, Li Nanfang would have found the place where the ancestor of Shaolin sect, Damo, faced the wall for nine years.

Nine years later, when he comes out again, he will be able to face the delicate Yue Zitong and others, standing on his chest with one palm, and his face is kind enough to ask: "this benefactor, I think you look familiar. What's your name and age, and do you have a mother-in-law?"

Li renscum is really a scum.

Not to mention his own physical condition, he can die at any time. Just to say that silent sister almost became a work of art. He was so frightened that he was in a coma. He even thought of such a funny thing and laughed.

It's like farting——

His laughter did not fall, pale Jiang Muran, the two covered in the eyes of the black butterfly wings, slightly flickered.

Li NanFang's laughter awakened Jiang Muran, who was in a coma.

Slowly, she opened her eyes.

After seeing her wake up, Li Nanfang quickly restrained her smile, all over her face is that I love you so much and look at her affectionately.

Jiang Muran woke up and stared at the white ceiling for 30 seconds.

She was thinking about what she had experienced before she woke up from a coma.

She remembered.

As she jumped down from the roof of the outpatient building, she seemed to see her previous life.

In her former life, she was Baosi of king you of Zhou, one of the most famous beauties in Chinese history.

The idiom "bring disaster to the country and the people" is summed up according to her life.

If it were not for Bao Si, the 800 years of the Zhou Empire would not have been destroyed in the hands of king you of Zhou.

Then there will be no old Qin Mao's business of herding horses in the northwest frontier of Qin. Just give me the Zhou Empire to raise horses.

In that way, there would be no feudal society, and all the people were slaves, except the old man and the nobles of the vassal states.

From generation to generation.

To this day, we don't have to worry about buying a house, seeing a doctor or going to school.

Do slaves still buy houses?

Just live in a straw shed.

Do slaves still need medical treatment?

No matter what kind of illness you get, you'll lie at the bottom of the south wall.

Do slave children go to school?

Nima's a good match. Read some bullshit books. Hurry to work for me!

After the slaves finished their work, they were so tired that they stuck out their tongues like dogs. When they finally had a rest, they could deeply understand the beauty of living.

The happiness index is definitely going up.

It's definitely higher than the happiness index of modern Indian people.

Who is it?

Who deprives modern people of their high happiness?

It's Bao Si!

Yes - me.

If I wasn't the reincarnation of Bao Si, how could I be so sexy and charming, so good in bed, and more like to listen to the sound of breaking silk?

Jiang Muran thought of here, dull eyes, emerged a trace of satisfaction.

She felt that she should be a fox.

It is said that Baosi in history was reincarnated as a fox spirit, deliberately seducing king you of Zhou Dynasty and destroying the Zhou Empire, which indirectly led to the modern people's feeling of being a slave no longer?

A thing suddenly swayed in front of Jiang Muran's eyes, which interrupted her imagination.

Instinctively, Jiang Muran raised his hand to push the thing: "what? Don't make trouble. Don't you see what I'm thinking? "

"I see it. It's because I see that you are absorbed in your thoughts, and I'm afraid that you will never be able to earn money from your imagination, so I wake you up quickly. "

Li Nanfang spoke in a light voice, but with obvious worry.

He really saw something from the strange, lewd and swanky smile that his silent sister was staring at the ceiling.

It's more obvious that she is sliding into some evil abyss step by step.

If you don't catch her and let her slide down like this, she will never return to normal again.

It becomes a dementia.

The second half of her life, which was originally very beautiful, was living in the fantasy world she had outlined.

In fact, thanks to Li NanFang's timely disturbance.

If this guy couldn't help sleeping beside his bed because he had been waiting for Jiang to wake up quietly for a long time, then he would have to go to the mental hospital to see the patients every three or five days after he woke up.

Jiang Muran, who lives in a fantasy world, will treat himself as Bao Si, a fox, who comes to the world to seduce men.

She would run and jump all over the world naked. When she saw a man, she would hook her fingers and say with a smile that she would sleep together——

Li NanFang's voice, to Jiang Muran, was Hongzhong and Dalu, and it was a slap in the face.

Let her body suddenly tremble, quickly out of the dark and evil abyss, back to the bright reality.

From the coma to wake up before the scene, like a fast movie shot, swish in her mind.

She remembered that she jumped down from the high building to help Yue Zitong!

She thought she was dead.

But she didn't die.

She is lying in the rest room of her office. Li Nanfang is sitting in front of the bed, smiling and looking at her with a full face of pity.

"South, South?"

"Is it really you?" Jiang Muran asked in a trembling voice

Li Nanfang took her left hand in both hands, bowed his head on the back of his hand and gave a kiss: "yes, that's me."

"I, I'm not dead?"

Jiang Muran asked again.

Li Nanfang looked at her affectionately: "of course you are not dead. How could you die with me? You haven't given birth to a child for me. If you die now, I'll feel at a loss. "

"Here, have a baby?"

Jiang Muran's eyes lit up slowly.

Li Nanfang smiles in response.

"I, I will give you a baby, and I will never let you suffer."

Jiang Muran suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Li NanFang's arm and pulled him on the bed.

"Hey, what do you want?"

Li Renzha must know what his silent sister is going to do next.

But he still pretended not to know, and even more, he wanted to resist symbolically when she tore his clothes like crazy.

"I'm going to give you a baby, now, now, now!"

Jiang Muran said incoherently and pulled the last button on Li NanFang's shirt.

"The door is not locked. Let me lock it!"

At this time, Li Nanfang, like a little sheep caught by a female tiger, has no resistance except being manipulated passively.

When he threw him on the bed, Jiang Muran raised his legs and rode on him. When he tore open his clothes with his backhand, he gasped violently and said, "no, I don't care!"

Before that, it was not three or five times that they had done this kind of thing together.

Many times.

Well, many times. How many times?

Who knows.

Many times anyway.

But many times, Li Nanfang took the initiative.

Muran's elder sister will only turn away from her former husband, Lu Mingliang, unless she is too agitated by him to endure, or deliberately retaliates against her former husband, Lu Mingliang. Li Nanfang can see her attainments in this field, and she can be called a genius without a teacher.

Now, Li Nanfang didn't tease her.

For the first time, she took the initiative.

It's like a tigress tearing up a lamb.

In spite of Li NanFang's struggle, he lowered his head and opened his mouth. After making the thing bigger, he sat down abruptly in a straddling posture.

"Ah, it'll fold!"

Li Nanfang was so frightened that he quickly reached out to hold her plump double shares and reminded her: "quietly, listen to me, I'm sick."

As long as Li Nanfang is not dead, Jiang Muran will never let him go.

The woman sat down and raised her head abruptly.

Instant full of joy, let her hair flying in the moment, can not help but send out a loud call.

Sounds like a swan taking off