After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Nanhuang was not in a hurry to have dinner. She wanted to walk around the vineyard and relax.

This is the place chosen by Rong Feng's mother. It is the manor created by his mother. These strings of grape vines were planted by his mother herself.

Love will not be extinguished by death.

For Rong Feng, Xicheng Vineyard is more like his home than the Rong family in Imperial City.

Nanhuang strolled in front, while Rong Feng followed her with slightly lowered eyes, staring at her.

The pace of both of them was not too fast. It was comfortable and comfortable under the grapevines.

A vine stepped on his feet, causing Nanhuang to stumble, and Rongfeng strode forward——

The man's strong arms blocked her slender waist. He grabbed her wrist with his other hand and turned it gently. Then, the handsome man slowly lowered his head.

Under the fruitful vines, a tall and tall man kissed his beloved woman.

He gently bit her thin lips, turning and sucking. The girl clenched her teeth nervously, and the man gently touched the back of her neck.

"Um……"

The man clasped her tightly in his arms, gently rolled her around, and sucked hard.

Nanhuang's heart was beating fast, and she grabbed his clothes tightly to make herself look less embarrassed.

The man kissed her until she was completely exhausted, and then slowly let go of her.

He pressed her on his chest and stroked her head like a soothing cat. Listening to her heavy breathing, his lips came close to her ear and asked: "Little one, are you worried? Hmm. ?”

Nanhuang's body tensed unconsciously, her eyes widened slightly, and she was speechless.

"Is it because Auntie doesn't accept me?" the man asked softly. "You shouldn't be responsible for this kind of thing alone. You should tell me."

Nanhuang shook his head and smiled softly: "No, it's not."

She pushed him away gently, but he didn't let go of her hand.

His face was tense, making Nanhuang nervous for no reason.

"What?" Nanhuang asked nervously.

No way, it was just a kiss, he thought again...

"No, I don't want to..." Nanhuang said anxiously.

Rong Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what Nanhuang was talking about. His expression changed, and he said with a stern face, "Am I such a beast?"

He suddenly changed the subject, "Why don't you want to?"

Nanhuang suddenly felt that she seemed to have misunderstood something and dug a hole for herself. Some embarrassment.

She turned around and walked in front awkwardly and dullly. The man didn't let go of her hand and followed her behind.

The sun had completely set, leaving only a few lights illuminating the manor.

"Tell me, why don't you want to?"

Rong Feng strode forward and walked to the opposite side of her, "After what happened last night, I thought you had opened your heart to me? Why are you unwilling again?"

Nanhuang pouted: "What's the point? Isn't it okay not to do that kind of thing?"

Rong Feng held her with both hands, his face showing indescribable confusion, helplessness and nervousness. "Why? Why don't you give me meat?"

Nanhuang turned away in embarrassment. Could it be that he didn't want to just say it hurt too much?

She thought about it again and again. Pain is the result, and there must be some reason for this result.

Then she raised her little face and looked at Rong Feng, and asked tentatively with embarrassment: "Feng, do you... have no strength and no skills?"

Rong Feng: "..."

After Nanhuang finished speaking, he blushed before Rong Feng could react. She shook off his hand and walked forward. Rong Feng quickly caught up and took her hand. "Don't leave yet, you have to make things clear to me."

Make it clear, make it clear what?

Nanhuang didn't want to speak.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable and having a bad experience?" Rong Feng said bluntly, "I'm too concerned about myself?"

Nanhuang was even more embarrassed. Although there was no one around, she didn't feel safe. The man discussing such things so loudly made her panic.

Rong Feng grabbed her hand and locked her in his arms, making Nanhuang unable to struggle.

Rong Feng said: "Nanhuang, I... have no experience, you can teach me."

"..." What does she teach and how does she teach?

"Let's learn together. If we practice more, it should be fine."

"...No." Nanhuang refused.

Rong Feng's face turned pale and she pursed her lips slightly. "Then you can't let me watch movies to learn, right? Aren't you jealous if I go see those women without clothes?"

Rong Feng added: "You and I will watch it together, and I will watch it. We will study together."

"..." Nanhuang really wanted to end this conversation. "I do not watch!"

Rong Feng was anxious: "What should we do? You can't suffocate your man to death, right?"

Nanhuang blushed and pushed him away, slipping away from his arms.

…

The dining table is filled with dishes.

Rong Feng and Nan Huang had forgotten that Xie Yu didn't come.

A strange awkward atmosphere spread over the table.

The man stared at the food for a while, wondering what he was thinking. After a long time, the man walked around the table and sat next to Nanhuang.

Nanhuang's whole body tensed up.

The man looked at her several times, then took the shrimps on the side and started peeling them off for her one by one with his big knuckled hands.

"If you don't want to, don't think about it. Just hold it in until I die. It's not a big deal."

"..."

"Be good, eat well first, being hungry is a big deal."

Rong Feng relaxed the atmosphere and asked with a smile: "Seafood soup, chicken soup, goose soup, which one do you want to drink?"

Nanhuang said: "I don't want to drink such a tonic soup, I want to drink vegetable soup."

As soon as Mr. Rong Wu raised his head, Tian Ma asked the kitchen to prepare vegetable soup.

Not long after, Tian's mother came with vegetable soup. She also adjusted the order of dishes on the table and placed the leeks in front of Mr. Wu.

Rong Feng curled up her lips and raised her eyebrows as she looked at Nanhuang. Nanhuang stretched out his hand and pushed Liaicai aside.

"You should also eat something light." Nanhuang said without changing his expression.

It seems that this little thing is determined to become a vegetarian. The fifth master was troubled for a while.

"There was a call just now. It came to the manor. It's for you." Rong Wuye took a bite of chicken feathers.

"who?"

"That young master of the Song family."

Nanhuang turned to look at him.

"Why do you look at me like this?"

Nanhuang took a sip of vegetable soup and said, "I thought you would be jealous."

Rong Feng snorted and said, "Today's dishes are very well seasoned. Where is the vinegar?"

Nanhuang frowned and looked at him. Whoever was jealous at that time had a gun on his head.

Rong Feng put down her chopsticks and turned to look at her: "Song Chu has been eliminated, there is no need to care. He is still your friend. If you don't tell this news, I'm afraid you will run away from home again."

Rong Feng sighed and wanted to rub her head, but she had shrimp oil in her hand and was very helpless.

Nanhuang couldn't help laughing and asked him with a smile: "Did Xiao Song always say that he wanted something from me?"

"I didn't say specifically, but it's probably something related to his sister."

Rong Feng dialed Song Chu's phone number. Nanhuang answered.

The call was answered instantly, and Song Chu's anxious voice came over.

"Nanhuang, my sister... something happened to my sister!!"