Just now after listening to Hu Xuantang and Yue Zitong, Li Nannan understood that his sister Mo Ran suddenly landed from the sky for Mao.

It turned out that this stupid woman was invited by Yue Zitong to a certain place last night when he was being comprehensively inspected by the experts and professors of the General Academy, and the two had a "friendly" conversation.

During the conversation, Yue Zitong, who was currently full of vinegar, emphasized that she was Li Nannan's genuine girlfriend.

Li Nannan believes that according to his aunt's current IQ, when he said this last night, he should be very tactful, purely hinting at Jiang Moran.

Perhaps, when Yue Zitong said this sentence at that time, he was just standing in the perspective of the main palace, and showed his sharp claws to Aunt Jiang in southern Li Nannan, reminding her that it was best to obediently lie in front of the palace in the future, otherwise there would be no upright cucumber for her to eat.

Really.

Maybe Yue Zitong just wanted to express this meaning.

But Jiang Moran misunderstood Yue Zitong's identity as Li Nannan's genuine girlfriend, and euphemistically hinted that she should get out of here.

Otherwise, she looks good!

Sister Mo Ran immediately fell into incomparable pain, and after being in a daze all night, she got into the horns of a dead cow, feeling that if she left Li Nannan, what was the point of living?

Don't forget that when Li Nannan faked his death overseas last year, Jiang Moran was still alive and died as a walking dead under the all-round attention of Mrs. Jing Hong.

What's more, does Yue Zitong want her to not be able to get close to Li Nannan for the rest of her life?

Without him, she would be worse off than dead.

The lesser of the two.

Since life is better than death, why not die?

Why should you live to suffer?

So, Jiang Moran, who got into the horns of the dead cow, promised Yue Zitong that he would leave Li Nannan before dawn.

When a touch of morning glow appeared on the horizon, he hugged the whole senior sister in a chic posture, and fell from the sky elegantly and calmly.

Thankfully, she didn't deserve to die.

Just as she fell gracefully from the roof of the high-rise building, Li Nannan, who had been surrounded by dozens of experts and professors for a whole night, happened to walk to the window to breathe a breath of fresh air and then go to sleep beautifully.

Then, he saw Jiang Moran falling from a high altitude.

An invisible force prompted him to tear the curtains and entangle Jiang Moran's feet with a quick movement that he would definitely not be able to do at that time.

is also fortunate to Li Nannan's timely action.

If he hadn't used the curtains to do this, even if Lao Hu's ability was ten times higher, he wouldn't have thought of catching Jiang Moran who was falling from a high altitude on the ground with his bare hands.

In that way, Sister Mo Ran, who is currently lying on the bed and looks fragrant, will become a "work of art" meatloaf.

Thinking of the fragrant beautiful young woman, who almost turned into a meatloaf, Li Nannan was terrified and couldn't help but shiver.

If that's the case, Li Nannan is doing evil.

There is no forgiveness for death.

He didn't complain about Yue Zitong, the initiator.

One is that he is not qualified, and the other is that he does not dare.

When he was nauseous last night, his aunt was so frightened and lost her weight that she even used her identity as the head of the Yue's family for the first time to gather all the experts and professors in the general hospital who might be related to his condition to gather together to give him an "excellent performance".

Yue Zitong has done this, if Li Nannan complains about her again, is he still a person?

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

So Li Nannan didn't resent him because he was slapped by Lao Hu.

Of course, the key is not to dare-

He can only blame himself.

A big man, who can't protect his own woman, what kind of man is he!

If it weren't for so many troubles, Li Nannan would definitely find the place where the ancestor of the Shaolin sect, Dharma, faced the wall back then, and crossed his knees to face the wall for nine years.

Nine years later, when he comes out again, he can completely face the delicate Yue Zitong and others, with one palm on his chest, and his face is kind: "This female benefactor, you are a little familiar with the poor monk's view, may I ask your name, how old you are, do you have a mother-in-law?" ”

Li is really a scumbag.

Not to mention that his own body is in condition, he can die at any time, just to say that Sister Mo Ran almost became a work of art, and she was unconscious due to excessive fright, he could think of such a funny thing, and he burst out laughing.

It's like a fart—

Before his laughter fell, Jiang Moran, whose face was pale, flickered slightly with the two black butterfly wings covering his eyes.

Li Nannan's laughter woke up Jiang Moran, who was in a deep coma.

Slowly, she opened her eyes.

After seeing her wake up, Li Nannan hurriedly restrained his smile, his face was full of my pity for you, and looked at her affectionately.

After Jiang Moran woke up, he stared at the white ceiling for a full thirty seconds.

She was thinking about what had happened to her before she woke up from her coma.

She remembered.

As she jumped off the roof of the outpatient building, she seemed to see her past 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 disaster to the country and the people is summed up according to her life.

If it weren't for Bao Xi, the 800-year history of the Zhou Empire would not have been destroyed in the hands of King You of Zhou.

Then there is no old Qin Mao who is far away in the northwest border Qindi to herd horses, just obediently raise horses for the Zhou Empire.

In that way, there would be no feudal society, and everyone except for the old Zhou family and the nobles of the vassal states would be slaves.

Forever.

To this day, people no longer have to worry about buying a house, seeing a doctor, or going to school for their children.

Do slaves still have to buy houses?

It's good to live in a straw hut.

Do slaves still need to see a doctor?

No matter what disease he had, he lay under the root of the south wall and resigned himself to fate.

Do slave children still have to go to school?

Nima has a comparison, read a bullshit book, hurry up and work for me!

When the slaves were tired and stuck out their tongues like dogs, when they could finally rest, they could deeply appreciate the beauty of life.

The happiness index is definitely rising.

It is definitely higher than the happiness index of the people of modern India.

Who is it!

Who deprives modern people of high levels of happiness?

It's a compliment!

It's - me.

If I wasn't reincarnated, how could I be so sexy and coquettish, so good at kung fu in bed, and prefer to listen to the sound of cracked silk?

After Jiang Moran thought of this, a trace of pride appeared in his dull eyes.

She felt that she should be a vixen.

It is rumored that the historical Bao Xi is not the reincarnation of a fox spirit, deliberately seducing the king of Zhou You, to destroy the Zhou Empire, and indirectly causing modern people to no longer feel the joy of being a slave?

Something suddenly dangled in front of Jiang Moran's eyes, interrupting her conjecture.

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

"I can see it. It is precisely because I see that you are very engrossed in your thoughts, and I am afraid that you will no longer be able to break out of your imagination, so I quickly woke you up. ”

Li Nannan spoke in a brisk voice, but with obvious concern.

He did see something from Sister Mo Ran's obsessive staring at the ceiling, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up so weird, and lewd and smiles.

It was even more obvious that she was sliding step by step into some evil abyss.

If you don't hold her and let her slide like this, then she will never be able to return to normal.

It's going to become a - dementia.

The second half of her life, which was originally very beautiful, lived in the fantasy world she sketched out by herself.

In fact, it was also thanks to Li Nannan's timely disturbance.

If this guy couldn't help but fall asleep on the side of the bed because he waited for Jiang Moran to wake up for a long time, then when he woke up, he would definitely have to go to a psychiatric hospital to see patients every once in a while.

Jiang Moran, who lives in a fantasy world, will regard himself as a prank, a vixen, who comes to the world to seduce men.

She would be naked, running and jumping all over the world, hooking her fingers when she saw a man, and smiling and saying come and sleep together-

Li Nannan's voice, for Jiang Moran, is Hong Zhong Dalu, and it is even more of a slap in the face.

Let her delicate body tremble violently, and quickly escape from the dark and evil abyss, and return to the light reality.

The scene before waking up from a coma flashed through her mind like a fast-moving movie shot.

She remembered that she jumped off a tall building in order to fulfill Yue Zitong!

She thought she was dead.

But she didn't die.

She was lying in the lounge of her office, and Li Nannan was sitting in front of the bed, smiling slightly, looking at her with pity on his face.

"South, South?"

Jiang Moran asked in a trembling voice: "Yes, is it really you?" ”

Li Nannan held her left hand with both hands, lowered her head and kissed it lightly on the back of her hand: "Yes, it's me." ”

"I—I'm not dead?"

Jiang Moran asked again.

Li Nannan looked at her affectionately: "Of course you are not dead. How could you die with me? You haven't given me a baby yet, and if you're dead now, I'm going to be at a loss. ”

"Here you go, have a baby?"

Jiang Moran's eyes slowly lit up.

Li Nannan smiled.

"I, I'll give you a baby, and I won't let you suffer."

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

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Li scumbag must know what his sister Mo Ran is going to do next.

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

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

Jiang Moran said incoherently, and pulled the last button on Li Nannan's shirt with a bang.

"The door is not locked, let me lock the door!"

At this time, Li Nannan was like a little sheep caught by a tigress, except for being passively fiddled, he had no ability to resist.

threw him down on the bed, Jiang Moran raised his legs and rode on him, and when he tore his clothes with his backhand, he gasped violently and said, "No, no matter!" ”

Before that, the two of them had done this kind of thing together, not three or five times.

Many times.

Well, many times, how many times?

Who knows.

It's a lot of times anyway.

But many times, almost all of them were Li Nannan who took the initiative.

Unless Sister Mo Ran is provoked by him to the point that she can't bear it, or deliberately retaliates against her ex-husband Lu Mingming, she will turn against the customer, so that Li Nannan can see her attainments in this area, which can be called a genius without a teacher.

Now, Li Nannan didn't tease her.

For the first time, she took the initiative.

It's like a tigress who wants to tear a little sheep apart.

Ignoring Li Nannan's struggle, he lowered his head and opened his mouth, and after making the thing bigger in a few moments, he sat down abruptly in a straddle posture.

"Ah, it's going to break!"

Li Nannan was frightened, and hurriedly reached out in time to support her plump double strands, reminding her: "Mo Ran, listen to me, I'm sick-"

As long as Li Nannan is not dead, Jiang Moran will never let him go.

The woman sat down hard and looked up sharply.

The instant full sense of pleasure made her can't help but let out a loud chirp at the moment when her hair was flying.

It sounds like a swan taking off.