C1526 Here Comes a Sweet Elven Woman
Lee Nanfang did not know when he recovered his memories that Duan Sister Xiangning and his sister had already become sacrifices for the protection of the clan's interests through Dali.
So when Duan Linghsing put her arm around him and said she wanted to stay, he was indifferent.
Duan Xiangning's death had given him a great shock.
Before he lost his memory, Lee Nanfang already felt that he was mature enough.
But now he knew that he used to be quite childish.
He had finally matured.
It was just that the price for him to mature was a little too big, and Duan Xiangning had to pay for it with her life.
Of course, Lee Nanfang could tell that Duan Linghsing already had deep feelings for him.
If it was before, Lee Nanfang would definitely show off his scum and eat the Duan Linghsing that had just started their relationship. If a man didn't have ten or eight lovers, would he still be called a successful man?
Compared to Duan Xiangning, Duan Linghsing, who was like an apple, was much easier to deal with.
With Lee Nanfang's ability, it won't be long before he can groom the innocent Duan Linghsing into a top-notch beauty. She will only be loyal to him and give him a great sense of accomplishment.
Not now.
Especially when she saw the smile of happiness on Duan Xiangning's face, she felt that treating Duan Linghsing like that again would be a crime.
In any case, Duan Linghsing was Jack's real sister-in-law.
Even before Duan Xiangning's body turned cold, her brother-in-law had already gone to bed together with her. Was he really still a person?
Lee Nanfang, who had always thought that he was a complete scum, had never wanted to be a righteous gentleman like this. That was why he could ignore Duan Linghsing's pleadings.
However, just as he was about to retract Duan Xiangning into his sleeping bag, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he realized something.
Lee Nanfang wasn't sure if what he suddenly thought of was right or not.
But no matter what, he had to chase after it.
"Thank God for saving Duan Linghsing and letting me think of those things in time. This time, you should be at ease. I also hope that two years of time can make her understand that it would be far better for her to find an outstanding youth for her to worship as a queen than for a scum like me to be her mistress. "
As they talked, Lee Nanfang slowly covered Duan Xiangning's face with fresh flowers.
As soon as he covered it up, he was reluctant to open it again.
Duan Xiangning was still smiling as she slept sweetly.
However, his face was somewhat pale, as if he was sick.
"Sigh, why don't you believe that I can take care of Lee Mingdu and force your safety belt out of your Dragon-hiding Mountain? "Why don't you have confidence in me?"
Lee Nanfang seemed to be smiling when suddenly, there were drops of water that dripped onto Duan Xiangning's closed eyes.
It was tears.
It was as if Duan Xiangning's eyes were seeping out from her eyes. It followed the corners of her eyes and slowly slid down to her ears.
No matter how reluctant he was to part with it, he would eventually send it away.
It was just like how no one liked to die, yet no one could change the path that led them to death from the day they were born. No matter how hard and how slow one worked, one would always reach the end.
The banks of the Hidden Dragon River were filled with cobblestones that had been washed by the river into an oval shape. Most of them were green and white, with occasional red and emerald colors.
It had been a long time since the sun set before Lee Nanfang stopped his journey from the river to the mountain crevice.
It took several tens of thousands of pieces of pebbles to fill up the crack.
On top of those pebbles, there was a layer of soil that was half a meter thick.
In this way, next year at this time, hidden in the soil, the seeds of the small wildflowers will take root and germinate, bathing in the sun.
Lee Nanfang believed that Duan Xiangning would like her new home very much.
Just like all beautiful women in the world would like flowers.
He did not erect a monument in front of Duan Xiangning's grave, and the words "Lee Nanfang's wife, Duan Xiangning's tomb" were written on it.
If that happened, it would only be discovered by those who accidentally walked past this place, and they would most likely disturb the sleeping Duan Xiangning.
Beautiful women sleep.
Men also needed to sleep, especially Lee Nanfang, who didn't close his eyes for dozens of hours.
He leaned against Duan Xiangning's front door, unconsciously looking at the stars in the sky. His eyes slowly dimmed, and finally were covered by his eyelids.
The stars were getting brighter.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger.
The surface of the Hidden Dragon River had clearly increased with the rising tide of the ocean.
The Black Dragon, which was hidden in Lee Nanfang's Dantian, slowly rose up like a slow shot in a movie, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Lee Nanfang didn't "give" anything in the past morning.
According to his appetite, which was not much worse than a pig's, he actually did not feel hungry. He could only dream when the first rays of the morning sun appeared in the farthest horizon in the east. In his dreams, there was another full moon gently swaying before his eyes.
Every day, he had to pay a price, whether it be for a woman or a woman from his dreams, for the Black Dragon's rapid "growth".
Lee Nanfang hated having this dream every day. He had to pay for it.
Firstly, he was unable to control his unwillingness to pay, and secondly, he was worried about his health. After all, that thing was the essence of a man, so no matter how strong his body was, he couldn't just give it up like that. Otherwise, he would become a human sooner or later.
However, even if he was unwilling, so what?
This matter was just like his fate. It was not something that he could control at all.
Otherwise, when he saw Hua Yeshen betray him with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been under so much mental pressure that he would have vomited upon waking up.
Why did he vomit?
Now that he recalled it, it was because, on the morning when he and Yue Zitong returned to the capital, he dreamt of having an argument with Yang Xiao …
Lee Nanfang admits that Yang Xiao is very handsome.
He was so handsome that his face was even more beautiful than many women.
But no matter how handsome he was, could it change the fact that he was a man?
Lee Nanfang did not have the hobby of missing a sleeve, so he really couldn't stand to have a fight with Yang Xiao, even if it was in a dream.
Even in a dream, it was still a dream, right?
Fortunately, he met Duan Xiangning after suffering such a heavy blow and gradually losing his memory.
That full moon had completely driven away the handsome Yang Xiao.
Working with a woman like Duan Xiangning in a dream was Lee Nanfang's first choice when he had to dream.
Unfortunately, Duan Xiangning had already left.
That full moon had already become an eternal moon. No one could replace her position in Lee Nanfang's heart, no matter whether it was Yue Zitong, Hua Yeshen, or Helan Xiaoxin, or all the other women around him.
Just like there was only one Weng Mei Ling in the world, there was only one Duan Xiangning in the world.
Who is it?
Whose footsteps pulled Lee Nanfang out of his dream of looking for Duan Xiangning?
He slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the footsteps.
At this moment, the sky in the east had already turned white. In at most an hour and a half, the sky would brighten. A new day was about to begin.
Under the light of the morning sun, Lee Nanfang saw a man walk out of the jungle.
He suspected that he might have seen the legendary elves of the West.
Beautiful Elf.
If it wasn't an elf, why would this person's posture when walking over be so enchanting?
The already high and mighty monster instantly had the urge to fire at him.
That elf was still fifty meters away from Lee Nanfang, okay?
Furthermore, the Elves were only tiptoeing like cats, swaying their waists as they walked over. They didn't use her hands-- that was why Lee Nanfang was curious, why would those things have to be fired at once.
The elf drew closer.
The closer they got, the better they walked, like dancing, or a beautiful snake with two legs.
The elf even emitted a sweet scent that Lee Nanfang was very familiar with.
Fragrant Sachet of Snake Essence.
Although Lee Nanfang wasn't an old Chinese doctor, his sense of smell was much more sensitive than many old Chinese doctors and his memory was also better than ordinary people. That was why after he could smell this fragrance, he could immediately distinguish it, and it was almost exactly the same as the smell of the scented sachet.
Of course, the Elf's sweet fragrance was nothing compared to the sweet fragrance emitted by the Giant Python's Sachet. It was as if the Elf was just a person and not a giant python.
It was a woman.
Her figure was tall and slender, with broad buttocks and long legs. She was wearing only a long skirt made of a black muslin. Although it was already hanging on the ground, it couldn't cover her snowy legs.
"So it was just a woman. Hehe, there aren't any elves or tree elves in the world. Except for me, this beast. "
He looked at the woman who was seven or eight meters away, like Lee Nanfang who was still half asleep, and thought to himself, "Who is she?" What do you want from me at this time? Was it an enemy, was it a friend? Was it a human or a ghost? Am I awake or am I dreaming?
Lee Nanfang began to suspect that he was dreaming. The woman slowly bent down, her hands supporting her knees. When the wind blew the black veil over her face, she whispered: "You are Lee Nanfang?"
Her voice was just like her aura. It was very sweet.
However, it had a hint of hoarseness to it.0
However, it was precisely this hoarseness that gave her voice an even greater charm, causing Lee Nanfang to want to hug her and ruthlessly trample on her, saying that 'I am me' and 'I am me'.
However, Lee Nanfang only thought like that. In reality, he just nodded: "Yes, I am Lee Nanfang. Beautiful girl, who are you? Is it a tree demon or a mountain spirit? "
"How do you know I'm a beauty?"
The sweet-smelling beauty stood up straight and lifted her hand to stroke her sideburns, as if she was flirting with something.
He had to be polite when talking to a beauty, this was a habit that was formed after Ye Xiaodao pinched Lee Nanfang's ear no less than five thousand times, so he smiled gently: "No matter what you look like, just from the way you walk and the way you dress, I can confirm that you're a beauty."
"Do you want to see my face?"
The sweet-smelling beauty let out a soft laugh as she raised her hand to pinch the lower corner of the black veil covering her face, as if she was about to pull it off.
Lee Nanfang said straightforwardly: "I don't want to."
The sweet-smelling beauty was stunned for a moment before she asked, "Why?"
Lee Nanfang opened his mouth and yawned, then closed his eyes and muttered: "Because I'm not interested in chatting with a beauty right now. Leave. No matter who you are or why you're looking for me, I don't want to know. I just wanted to ask you not to disturb my dream meeting with my woman. "
"Haha, what's the point of meeting a dead man?"
The sweet beauty's laughter was suddenly filled with a sweet fragrance.
In the midst of her laughter, she slowly walked over with a rather seductive, devilish posture as she walked with snowy feet.
More like a slithering snake.
However, she didn't notice that Lee Nanfang's mouth twitched when she said the word "dead".
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