Chapter 2212: ：White temples

When it comes to fighting, a hundred Shen Yun are tied up, and they are not Li Nanfang's opponent.
But now, when Shen Yun was incarnation of a female leopard, no matter how tired Li Nanfang was, he threw him down on the sofa and desperately tore his clothes, but he didn't have much resistance.
It's like Xiaoliang's family who was robbed by the evil young masters, only a few futile protests, and his mouth was blocked.
She waited for him too long.
Except in this way, to prove how much she missed him, Shen Yun with a fierce glow in her eyes, there was no other way to think of.
It's just that this lady obviously belongs to "Cheng Yaojin". After the three-handed approach, she was defeated, only knowing that she rolled her eyes and called out.
Li Nanfang felt as if he was dreaming, and everything in front of him was so unreal, even though he still had a "smirk" on his face, and he didn't care about Shen Yun's instinctive bite and other counterattacks.
It's really like a dream.
It seems that as soon as he stands up, he will fall to the ground and never get up again.
The speed of his aging is far more than he expected.
This may have a lot to do with leaving Qingshan.
Although the black dragon did not occupy him, the Li family villa, which is very close to the Hidden Dragon Stream, has dragon energy spreading, which can delay his aging to the greatest extent. This is also the fundamental reason why Master Kong Kong chose the villa to be there. .
Before he rushed to Seoul, he had taught his aunt on the window, and his spirited look made people suspect that he would never grow old.
But now, when Shen Yun slowly stopped, he was breathing heavily.
His face was also a little pale, and fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.
Shen Yun was looking back, staring at him blankly, not speaking for a long time.
"Yes, sorry."
Li Nanfang didn't dare to look at Shen Yun's surprise and disappointment in his eyes. After speaking in a low voice, he let go of her and stood up, turned around, staggered towards the bathroom.
Whether he admits it or not, he can't change that kind of thing. It's the best way to test whether a man is really strong.
When in Qingshan, he could still make Yue Zitong live to death.
But after only two days, Shen Yun will be able to make him die or live without being satisfied.
Some people with impure thoughts say that men cannot say no, and women cannot say no.
Li Nanfang was also very convinced to say this, and more than once forced the women in his family to break their throats without saying no.
In that way, he feels that he has the face to meet the name of others scum.
Shen Yun didn't say no, but he wanted to say no.
This feeling is simply terrible.
Standing under the shower, letting the cold water drop on his still healthy body, Li Nanfang really had the urge to kill him.
A pair of lotus root-like arms wrapped around him.
The warm body was attached to his back, and the spring-like fingers slowly drew circles on his chest.
He didn't look back.
She pressed her smooth cheeks on his back and said softly, "Southern, don’t say sorry to me in the future. I’m here with Shen Yun. I can accept apologies from all the people in the world, but I will not accept you alone. Because , You didn’t apologize to me. On the contrary, I still apologize to you."
Back then, how could Li Nanfang come to Seoul if Shen Yunzai didn't get into trouble with Emperor Duan?
If he doesn't come to Seoul, Duan Xiangning will not die, nor will he behead the giant python in Room No. 7 of Hidden Dragon Mountain, thus forging a vengeance with its descendants.
Even worse, when he couldn't leave Qingshan, Wanli came personally to meet Duan Xiangning's fragrance soul.
Li Nanfang smiled, and said nothing.
His woman, so understanding, what can he say?
After the two walked out of the bathroom, without clothes, they hugged each other and sat on the sofa, quietly in a daze.
Gradually, Li Nanfang fell asleep.
His heartbeat became very slow, as if it could stop at any time.
"You did not sorry for me, nor did I sorry for you. No matter how bad your body is, how many years before I left. You must remember that Yue Zitong has promised that he will leave me a picture by your side The bed. I am yours, whether it is alive or dead."
Raising his hand and stroking Li Nanfang's cheek, Shen Yun sighed in happiness, closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.
Li Nanfang is very tired, why is she not tired?
Two days after learning that he was coming, Shen Yun hadn't slept before, and always lay in bed thinking it was okay-the children didn't care.
When she opened her eyes again, it was dusk.
The golden sunset sprinkled on them through the sky blue glass curtain wall, as if they were covered with a layer of golden veil.
Li Nanfang was not awake yet, breathing evenly and calmly, with a sunset-like atmosphere.
But Shen Yun was looking at him, but he was drunk, as if a flower would grow on his face at any time.
After the sunset gradually fell, taking advantage of the last lingering rhyme in the sky, Shen Yun quietly retracted his numb left arm from behind him, and just about to stand up, his eyes and pupils shrank suddenly.
She thought she was dazzled.
He blinked vigorously, then raised his hand and wiped it, then opened his eyes.
Shen Yun was right-when she went to pick up Li Nanfang in the morning, the boy was still full of black hair.
Now, the temples are like frost and snow.
White temples!
In just one day, Li Nanfang was old, at least twenty years!
He didn't need to be so fast.
It was Shen Yunzai's impatience that aroused his ambition to "not accept the old", regardless of the fatigue of the journey, using all his strength to accompany her.
Let his physical strength be seriously overdrawn.
Shen Yun bit his lip severely in Yinya to avoid making a clicking sound.
She wanted to give herself a few big mouths.
But no matter how much regret, she could only close her eyes in pain, turned around and walked quickly into the bathroom.
She filled the washbasin with water, then bent down and lowered her head, her entire face was buried under the water, and she "cried bitterly".
Snapped!
Just when Shen Yun just wanted to drown herself and pull it down, with the faint popping sound, there was pain, she screamed and raised her head.
Li Nanfang walked in with a wicked smile on his face: "Boy, his mother, in this posture you just deliberately led me----"
Shen Yun was holding the washbasin with both hands, what did he deliberately lead Li Nanfang to do?
He didn't say it.
Because he saw the wall mirror above the washbasin.
In the mirror, there was a young woman full of youthful vitality, and an uncle with white temples.
Li Nanfang's eyes staring at the wall mirror was stunned at first, and then Shen Yun felt extremely distressed after seeing it.
He had long known that after he drove the black dragon away, he would grow old quickly.
With his unique physique, even Yang Xiao's poisonous master was helpless and could not find any medicine to delay his aging.
Li Nanfang is very clear about this.
But when the cruel reality suddenly appeared, he still couldn't accept it.
"He, who is he? Heh, hehe. You, dare you to fool around with an old man behind my back. It's really maddening me."
I don't know how long it took before Li Nanfang laughed, raised his hand to twist Shen Yun's battering cheek, and turned and walked out.
Shen Yun caught up immediately, hugged him abruptly, tears flowing freely on his back.
"Why are you crying?"
Li Nanfangqiang smiled and turned around, hugging the woman in his arms, with gentle eyes: "Stupid boy, people can't avoid birth, old age, sickness and death. However, I'm really unwilling. I'm dead, will you cuckold me? Beautiful, so long for the best years----"
He couldn't go on talking nonsense, and Shen Yun bit his lip.
"Just, can't you accept it?"
Shen Yun slowly raised his head and asked in a dumb voice.
Li Nanfang shook his head: "No."
"Just because it is getting stronger and stronger, will sooner or later replace you?"
"Yes."
"But in our eyes, you are still you."
"wrong."
Li Nanfang hugged her, walked to the closet and opened it: "After I accepted Yang Xiao, I clearly felt its power and its ambition. If I don't expel it in order to survive, it will replace me sooner or later. Of course, that way. I will be forever young. But gradually, I will no longer be me. You, really like, a terrible, strange thing?"
Shen Yun was silent, just took out a piece of clothing from the closet and put it on for him.
In all hotel suites prepared for Shen Yun, there are Li Nanfang clothes in the closet.
In this way, no matter which hotel he goes to, he can have a change.
"Oh, if I accept it, I have to cuckold myself. If I don't accept it, I will die, drag it to die together. Haha, this multiple-choice question is really difficult."
Li Nanfang helped Shen Yun get dressed, and when he shook his head with a smile, the door was knocked.
"Boa is here."
Shen Yun wiped the corners of his eyes quickly, and chuckled, "Southern, Jing Baoer will call your grandpa."
The door opened, and a doll-like child was brought in by two bodyguards.
Li Nanfang bent his knees, knelt on one knee, and stretched out his hands: "Come on, Boer, let Dad hold him."
Bao'er smiled, and in the clear eyes, there was an incomparably spiteful weirdness, which was fleeting.
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