Chapter 1290: :Who do you want?

Its daybreak.
In Li Nanfang's view, whether the sky is bright or not depends on whether his stomach is hungry.
If it's a grunting call, even if you can't see your fingers, it's dawn and you need to get up to eat.
What if the stomach is not screaming?
Sorry, the sun hanging in the sky outside is just an extra-large light bulb.
He had woken up late enough, but Yue Zitong woke up later than him.
The corner of Yue Zitong's mouth came out with a glittering halazi, still wandering in a dream.
Li Nanfang is very strange. Why is a girl who is obviously very beautiful when she sleeps?
This has greatly affected her glorious image.
Especially her sleeping posture, I really dare not compliment.
As if only in this way, she would feel safe.
Li Nanfang watched her for a long time before he sighed softly. Just when he was about to take out her hand, he saw her slap her mouth and said in a dream: "If I hear someone else, say that I was sleeping These bad habits, you are dead."
"How would you let me die?"
"I have 18 painless death methods for you to choose from. You don't know which one to choose, I can recommend them to you for free."
"Since I know my sleeping position is in ecstasy, why not change it?"
Li Nanfang was finally cruel and took out her hand: "Suddenly thought of a sentence."
"What bullshit?"
Yue Zitong opened his eyes, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and yawned lazily.
Looking at Yue Zitong, who put his head in his arms again, Li Nanfang said, "I really want to get up with you."
The sentence I want to get up with you is related to the modern poet Xu Zhimo.
The popular explanation is that I want to sleep with you as a gangster, and I want to wake up with you as Xu Zhimo.
"Hmph, who dare to scribble in front of this palace is really playing a big sword in front of Master Guan."
Yue Zitong grunted twice, raised his head and said: "However, given your deep love for this palace, I will forgive your hooliganism this time. But let's not take it as an example-my nephew?"
Li Nanfang really disliked that in this state, she called his nephew, of course she would not agree.
"Little nephew?"
Yue Zitong screamed again, and severely pinched his right hand under his ribs.
Li Nanfang was in pain, so he could only ask: "Why?"
"Why not, just want to call you. Little nephew?"
"Ok."
"Little nephew?"
"Are you sick?"
"My nephew, my palace will ask you two questions."
Yue Zitong stretched out two white fingers again and shook them before his eyes: "Which one do you want to listen to first?"
If a person tells someone, whichever one you want to hear first, the premise will say that there is good news and bad news.
However, Yue Zitong disdain to say that. He only said that there were two questions, and asked Li Nanfang which one to listen to first.
Li Nanfang knew that this lady was now full of yellow and white things, and could not have the same knowledge as her, otherwise he would definitely be off.
So he stretched out his hand and pressed one of her middle fingers: "I'll listen to this first."
"it is good."
Yue Zitong asked: "How many times have we done this?"
"What did you do several times?"
Li Nanfang was a little puzzled.
Yue Zitong raised his left hand again, stretched out three fingers, bending them one by one: "The first time, it was in the bathtub of a broken hotel in Los Angeles. The second time, it was in the boudoir of this palace. The last time, then, It's in the little river to the west."
Only then did Li Nanfang understand that the number of times she asked was this question: "You remember it clearly, so do you need to ask me?"
"What I really want to ask is whether you want to make the regret that we haven't had much fun twice in this beautiful morning with the sun shining brightly and the birds and flowers."
Yue Zitong's face began to turn red slowly.
In his eyes, there are also water waves flowing.
People, whether they are men or women, are very angry after waking up after a sweet sleep.
Especially in that aspect of function, Li Nanfang, who has been secretly transformed by Yang Xiao, is even more of a leader.
Don't look at yesterday morning. He was in the cave over there. He rode a horse to the Zhanxingjin for several hours, but before waking up, he was already swaying his head and tail.
Yue Zitong, who was dishonest while sleeping, also helped him.
If you want him to say that he doesn't want to, it's pure self-deception.
What's more, it's a shame that the three and two times were abandoned halfway.
If you can make up for the regrets in this early morning when the sun is about to climb above your heads, it is definitely an eternal talk.
"Of course, of course."
Li Nanfang licked his lips-just when his magic claws were about to move, Yue Zitong said again: "But I am your aunt. You bullied me, is it a violation of ethics?"
Li Nanfang closed his eyes, sighed, and retracted his right hand.
He could see it, the girl didn't plan to do that with him.
In that way, it was just playing with him.
Otherwise, she wouldn't remind him that she is his aunt when she is not doing it yet.
She is also playing with fire.
Doesn't she know that a man who has just slept full and full is the most terrifying?
Li Nanfang really wanted to tear off his face and say that you are my aunt, so what? Laozi's aunt is the aunt-she also has to bear it.
But he did not do so.
A bit of disappointment flashed in Yue Zitong's eyes.
She was indeed playing with fire on purpose and teasing him.
But she hoped that he could scream at her.
He didn't.
That's because he----has no self-confidence.
His self-confidence, after being hit hard by Sui Yueyue, could not even evoke Yue Zitong's deliberate play with fire.
"I will let you go back to where you were before."
After Yue Zitong said silently in his heart, he opened Li Nanfang's left eyelid with his left hand, and dangled the index finger of his right hand before his eyes, and began to say his second question: "You are with me like this, are you there? The guilt of betraying a woman?"
Li Nanfang opened his eyes, slowly pushed her hand away, and said, "Yes."
The certain woman Yue Zitong said is naturally the of flowers.
The God of Flower Night is the wife of Li Nanfang Mingzhong who is currently married, and it is well known throughout the world.
No matter how much Hua Ye Shen can tolerate people, and no matter how much Yue Zitong cares about Li Nanfang, but if he carries her behind his back, doing that kind of thing at this time is betraying her and sorry her.
Li Nanfang’s answer, in Yue Zitong’s expectation, asked the next question: "Then what should you do? Do you bear to watch me lonely for fifteen years, or watch me lie down with another man? In the arms?"
Li Nanfang has long been accustomed to the habit of asking at least three questions every time Aunt Yue stretches out two fingers.
This is in line with her good habit of speaking out, but Li Nanfang doesn't care too much.
What he cared about was some meanings that Yue Zitong hid when asking these two questions.
If Li Nanfang always regarded Hua Ye Shen as his wife, then Yue Zitong would fulfill them and would never let the little nephew touch her.
After the ambiguous temptation just now, she will never do this again.
If he wants to hug her Wenxiang Nephrite, he can do whatever he wants-it is simple, that is, he must leave the Flower Night God.
The pride of Yue Zitong would never allow her to be willing to be Li Nanfang's lover like Helan Xiaoxin.
She would rather watch Li Nanfang and Hua Yeshen perform romance in the next fifteen years rather than do that.
Not only will he not be his lover, but he is also very likely to fall into the arms of other men in frustration.
This is threatening Li Nanfang: "Either kick the Flower Night God. Or, just watch me wave with other men."
After Yue Zitong's meaning was expressed, the black dragon that had started tossing slowly in Li Nanfang's body just stopped immediately.
For a long time, Li Nanfang didn't speak.
Just looking at the girl in his arms.
She was so close to him, next to her.
But she was as far away from him, as long as he let go, she would be taken away by the wind blowing from the screen window.
Yue Zitong did not avoid his gaze, and stared at him for a long time.
The eyes are clear, like ice.
Where is the least bit to linger with him?
Li Nanfang's mouth moved several times before he whispered: "I, I don't know."
He really didn't know.
When he took Hua Ye Shen's hand and saluted Yang Xiao who was sitting in the chair, he had already regarded him as his lifelong wife.
As long as she doesn't betray him or run away with other men, Li Nanfang will treat her forever.
Especially in the ensuing exquisite wedding, Hua Ye Shen was stabbed seriously with a chopstick to save Yue Zitong, Yang Xiao who was in the crowd?
Li Nanfang will not abandon Yue Zitong for the sake of her.
He felt that if he really did that, God would immediately have a thunderbolt, even if he was hiding in a turtle shell, he would be split into powder.
But ---- can Li Nanfang watch Yue Zitong and pounce in the arms of other men?
Of course not!
But no, so what can I do?
With the ability, he kicked Hua Ye Shen away.
Choice.
This word cannot describe Li Nanfang's current psychological activities.
Only the hard truth, I don’t know.
"But I know."
Yue Zitong laughed, rolled over and climbed up, tapped his right index finger on his forehead, and said with a sigh of relief: "You are always indecisive. You are willing and unwilling. How can a person like you do great things? "
Li Nanfang wanted to tell her that he was the kind of unambiguous person who was eating and waiting to die.
I never thought about what to do.
Doing big things is very tiring.
Life is not easy for human beings. What are you always tossing about because Mao is not living comfortably?
Even if you can toss and become the bully that dominates the world, what can you do?
Isn't it a hundred years later, will it turn into a handful of loess?
In a hundred years, maybe some kids will take out the guy and pee on his grave.
What is plain and plain is true.
The reason is so simple, why can't smart people see it?
Just when Li Nanfang watched Yue Zitong pull the small slippers and walked towards the back of the bathroom, thinking like this in her heart, she turned her head again: "Oh, yes, there is another question. This question is compared to the one just now. The question is more difficult. Therefore, this palace will give you enough time to think about it. You can answer it after you think it through."
"You said."
Li Nanfang became nervous for no reason.
The question just now made him unable to answer, and now she has thrown out a bigger problem.
Is it true that the more beautiful girls, the more embarrassing they like to be?
"If I die in Sui Yueyue's hands, would you still dare not clean her because of the of swearing in the name of the elder sister?"
After Yue Zitong asked this question quickly, when he opened the door and walked into the bathroom, he said: "Don't worry, think slowly."
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