Chapter 1390: : I am going to give you a baby now

Just now listening to Hu Mietang, Yue Zitong and the two of them had a few words, and Li Nanfang understood that his silent sister had suddenly landed from the sky for Mao.
It turned out that this stupid woman was called somewhere by Yue Zitong when he was undergoing a comprehensive inspection by experts and professors of the General Hospital last night, and the two had a "friendly" conversation.
During the conversation, Yue Zitong, who is currently full of vinegar, emphasized that she is Li Nanfang's true girlfriend.
Li Nanfang believes that, based on his aunt's current IQ, when she said this sentence last night, she should be very euphemistic, purely implying something about Jiang Moran.
Perhaps, when Yue Zitong was saying this at the time, he was just standing from the perspective of the main palace, and placed sharp claws on Li Nanfang's Aunt Jiang, reminding her that in the future, it is best to squat obediently in front of the palace, otherwise there will be no She eats upright cucumbers.
really.
Perhaps Yue Zitong just wanted to express this meaning.
But Jiang Moran misunderstood Yue Zitong as Li Nanfang's genuine girlfriend, and euphemistically hinted that she should get out.
Otherwise, she looks good!
Sister Mo Ran was immediately plunged into incomparable pain. After a whole night in a daze, she got into the dead horns and felt that leaving Li Nanfang, what was the meaning of being alive?
Don't forget that when Li Nanfang suspended his life overseas last year, Jiang Moran was still a walking dead under the full attention of Mrs. Jing Hong.
What's more, does Yue Zitong want her to stay close to Li Nanfang for the rest of her life?
Without him, she would die better than life.
Balance the two and choose the lighter.
Since it is better to live than to die, why not die?
Why bother to suffer?
Therefore, Jiang Moran, who got into the dead horn, promised Yue Zitong that he would leave Li Nanfang before dawn.
Only when a ray of morning glow emerged from the horizon, she fell from a height in an elegant and calm posture with a graceful posture that embraced the whole senior sister.
Fortunately, she couldn't die.
Just as she gracefully descended from the rooftop of a high-rise building, Li Nanfang, who was surrounded by dozens of experts and professors for a whole night, just walked to the window, and after a breath of fresh air, he went to sleep beautifully.
Then, he saw Jiang Moran falling from the sky.
An invisible force urged him to tear the curtains and entangle Jiang Moran's feet with fast movements that he would not normally be able to do.
Fortunately, Li Nanfang's timely shot.
Had it not been for him to use the curtains to do this, even if Lao Hu's ability was ten times higher, he would never want to catch Jiang Moran who had fallen sharply from a height on the ground with his bare hands.
In that way, Sister Silence, who looks so fragrant in bed, will become a "artwork" meatloaf.
After thinking of the fragrant and beautiful young woman who almost turned into a meatloaf, Li Nanfang was frightened and shivered with emotion.
If so, Li Nanfang is doing evil.
There is no forgiveness for death.
He didn't blame Yue Zitong, the instigator.
On the one hand, I am not qualified, on the other hand, I dare not.
When he was nauseous last night, how terrified the auntie was and lost everything. For the first time, she even used her as the head of the Yue family to gather all the experts and professors in the general hospital who might be related to his condition to give him a consultation. "Excellent performance" too.
Yue Zitong has done this. If Li Nanfang blames her again, is he still a person?
If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.
So Li Nanfang did not resent him because he was slapped by the old Hu.
Of course, the key is not to dare----
He can only blame himself.
Dignified man, who can't protect his own woman, what a man!
Had it not been so troublesome, Li Nanfang would definitely find the place where Shaolin Patriarch Dharma ancestor faced the wall back then, and face the wall cross-legged for nine years.
Nine years later, when he comes out again, he will be able to face the charming Yue Zitong and others, with one palm on his chest, and his face kindly ask: "This female benefactor, you are a bit familiar with the poor monk. May I ask your name, Fangling Geometry, do you have a husband’s family?"
Scum Lee is really a scumbag.
Leaving aside his own physical condition, he can kill everyone at any time. Just say that his sister Mo Ran almost turned into a work of art, and she was unconscious because of excessive fright. He could think of such a funny thing, and even chuckled. Made a sound.
Like farting----
Before his laughter fell, Jiang Moran was pale, and the two black butterfly wings that covered his eyes flashed slightly.
Li Nanfang's laughter awakened Jiang Moran who was in a coma.
Slowly, she opened her eyes.
After seeing her waking up, Li Nanfang quickly reduced his smile, his face was full of love and affection from me, and looked at her affectionately.
After Jiang Moran woke up, he stared at the white ceiling and let out a stupor 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 department building, she seemed to have seen her previous life.
In her previous life, she was the praise of King Zhou You, one of the most famous beauties in Chinese history.
The idiom of harming the country and the people was summed up based on her life.
If it were not for praise, the eight hundred years of the Zhou Empire would not be ruined and ruined in the hands of King Zhou You.
Then there would be nothing about the old Qin Mao who was herding horses in the Qindi in the northwest, just keep horses for the Zhou Empire obediently.
In that way, there would be no feudal society, except for the fathers of the old Zhou Dynasty and the nobles of the princes, everyone else was slaves.
Forever.
Until today, everyone no longer has to worry about buying a house, seeing a doctor, or going to school for their children.
Does the slave still need to buy a house?
Just live in a straw shed.
Does the slave still need to see a doctor?
No matter what disease you have, you will lie under the root of the southern wall, resigning to fate.
Do slave children still go to school?
Nima made a comparison, read books, hurry up and work for me!
After the slaves finished their work, they were so tired that they were sticking their tongues out like dogs. When they were finally able to rest, they could deeply appreciate the beauty of living.
The happiness index is definitely going up.
It is definitely higher than the happiness index of modern Indians.
who is it!
Who is it that deprived modern people of their high level of happiness?
It's praise!
it's me.
If I were not the reincarnation of Zai Si, how could I look so and coquettish, and have such good bed skills, and prefer to listen to the sound of cracked silk?
After Jiang Moran thought about this, a trace of triumph appeared in his sluggish eyes.
She felt that she should be a vixen.
According to rumours, isn't it the reincarnation of a vixen who deliberately seduce King Zhou You and destroy the Zhou Empire, which indirectly caused the modern people to no longer feel the culprit of being a slave?
Something dangling in front of Jiang Moran's eyes suddenly interrupted her imagination.
Instinctively, Jiang Moran raised his hand to push the thing: "What, don't make trouble. Didn't you see that I was thinking about something?"
"I can see it. It is precisely because I can see that you are thinking very much, and I am afraid that you will no longer be able to earn from your imagination, so I quickly wake you up."
Li Nanfang spoke very briskly, but he was obviously worried.
He did see something from the weird, lewd, lewd smile that his sister silently stared at the ceiling, her lips could not help but evoke.
It was even more obvious that she was sliding into an evil abyss step by step.
If you don't hold her quickly and let her slide like this, then she will never be able to return to normal.
It will become a dementia.
For the second half of her life, which was originally very beautiful, she lived in the fantasy world she had outlined.
In fact, it was also fortunate that Li Nanfang was disturbed in time.
If this fellow slept beside the bed because he waited for a long time for Jiang Moran to wake up, and couldn't help being tired like a mountain, he fell asleep on the side of the bed, then after he woke up, he would definitely have to go to the psychiatric hospital to see patients every few days.
Jiang Moran, who lives in a fantasy world, would regard himself as a compliment, a vixen who came into the world to seduce men.
She will run and jump around the world, and she will hook her fingers when she sees a man, smile and say come and sleep together----
For Jiang Moran, Li Nanfang's voice was Hong Zhong Dalü, and it was even more dreadful.
She made her beautiful body tremble suddenly, quickly escaped from the dark and evil abyss, and returned to the bright reality.
The scenes before waking up from the coma, like fast-moving movie scenes, flashed past her mind.
She remembered that she jumped down from a high building for the sake of fulfilling Yue Zitong!
She thought she was dead.
But she was not dead.
She was lying in the lounge of her office. Li Nanfang was sitting in front of the bed, smiling slightly, looking at her with affection.
"South, South?"
Jiang Moran trembled and asked: "Is it really you?"
Li Nanfang took her left hand with both hands, bowed her head and kissed softly on the back of her hand: "Yes, it's me."
"I, I'm not dead?"
Jiang Moran asked again.
Li Nanfang looked at her affectionately: "Of course you weren't dead. How could you possibly die with me? You have not given birth to me yet, if you die now, then I will feel very disadvantaged."
"Give you a baby?"
Jiang Moran's eyes slowly lit up.
Li Nanfang smiled.
"I, I will give you a child, and I will never let you suffer."
Jiang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Nanfang's arm, and pulled him onto the bed.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
Scum Li must know his silent sister, what is going on next.
But he still pretended not to know, and even more symbolically resisted when she tore his clothes like crazy.
"I want to give you a baby, now, now, now!"
Jiang Moran spoke incoherently and went to pull Li Nanfang's clothes.
"The door is not locked yet, let me lock it!"
At this time, Li Nanfang was like a lamb caught by a tigress. Apart from being passively manipulated, he did not have the slightest ability to resist.
Jiang Moran, who threw him onto the bed, rattled and said, "No, don't care!"
Before that, the two did not do this kind of thing together three or five times.
Many times.
Well, many times, how many times?
Who knows.
Anyway, many times.
The chirp suddenly sounded like a swan taking off.
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