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

Seeing such an emergency bun, Nanhuang felt as if he had seen a savior!

She glanced behind her secretly and saw that the man behind her had closed his eyes to concentrate. Then she quickly kicked up the bun and put it in her pocket.

It’s really what you need that comes with it!

But why is there everything here, even girls’ birthday supplies? !

I just don’t know if there is a bathroom...

Just as he was thinking this, the man opened his eyes slightly and raised his head. "Want to relieve yourself?"

Nanhuang slowly turned around, smiled and nodded at Master Rong Wu. After nodding, he quickly shook his head.

You can't relieve yourself in this room... isn't that terribly embarrassing?

But seeing the man get up from the bed, he walked to a wall next to the table and chairs and twisted a wooden handle on the wall. Then, a stone crack opened in the wall...

I was shocked, there is even a bathroom! ! ! !

"Go, Xiaojie, throw the garbage in this corridor." Rong Wuye said.

Nanhuang was stunned.

The ancestors of the Mo family were really considerate. They set up a mechanism and took people's needs into consideration. When they were halfway through cracking it, they could still come here to take a nap and solve their physical problems.

This cultural attainment, which is profound and profound, also solved a big problem for her.

Nanhuang, who had solved her own problems, felt like she was alive again. She walked to Rongfeng's side with her legs crossed, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Fifth Master, you haven't answered my question yet, do you like boys?" ?”

The man looked at her with dark eyes, put his hands directly under her armpits, and picked her up.

Nanhuang was startled.

It was really effortless for him to hold her. He carried her directly to the bed and said coldly: "Take off."

Nanhuang: "..."

She raised her head and looked at him blankly.

No.

When they first met and flirted with him, he asked her to take off her clothes? ?

Is this man so easy to kidnap?

What's up with the inexplicable feeling that I've turned myself green? ?

Nanhuang was stunned. Seeing that she had not moved for a while, the man simply knelt down, raised her left foot, and carefully took off her shoes and socks.

Only then did Nanhuang realize that it was this...

Hey, she thinks too much, she is not serious.

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Wuye raised his eyes to look at her.

Nanhuang's face suddenly turned red.

Wearing a mask, Mr. Rong Wu could not see her face clearly, but even so, he could still see her red ears.

I feel a lot better inexplicably.

Who allowed this little thing to tease him all the way? She flirted with him all the way, but she couldn't stand a single word from him?

Rong Wuye rummaged through the nearby cabinet and pulled out a box of ointment. He picked up her delicate feet and gently applied the ointment to her ankles. Then, with his rough fingers, he touched her Rub gently on your ankles.

Nanhuang was a little nervous, and the toes of her little feet curled up slightly.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

Nanhuang shook his head. "No pain."

"Yeah." After saying that, he continued to rub her ankles attentively.

The ankle feels cool because of the ointment. The big hands rubbed it carefully, and a feeling of being cherished spread quietly.

"Fifth Master, why did you come here to save me?" Nanhuang asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Rong Wuye asked. "Great God Huangtian is so powerful that any normal entrepreneur would want to make friends with you. Is my behavior very strange?"

Nanhuang pursed her lips. "That's not surprising. You want to cooperate with me?"

Rong Wuye said: "Originally I thought about it. But I found that my friends and younger brother seem to be conquered by you."

Nanhuang was speechless for a while.

Rong Wuye lowered his head, with a smile on his lips that Nanhuang couldn't see.

"Even so, I still think it makes sense to continue to cooperate with you. Great God Huangtian, what do you think?"

Nanhuang smiled and said: "If the money is in place, everything will be easy to talk about."

After reaching a consensus, Rong Wuye also wrapped her ankle with gauze, and Nanhuang was ready to get up. "Let's go, the two Mo brothers are probably impatient."

The man's eyes deepened, he grabbed her waist and pushed her directly onto the bed.

"Get some sleep. Huh?" The man's pressure hit her face. Nanhuang lay on her back on the bed, slightly nervous.

"But... we are resting here while they are cracking the trap outside..."

"I care if they die?" Rong Wuye said coldly.

Nanhuang, who felt that his fate was being controlled by men, looked at him blankly.

"After some sleep, your feet will recover faster." Rong Wuye said, "When we recover, we can go out again. Huh?"

The direct descendants of the Mohist family are undoubtedly the best at the Mohist organization. Indeed, Nanhuang had no need to worry about Mo Shatian and Mo Shafeng.

Thinking of this, Nanhuang gradually relaxed and looked at the man above her with wide eyes. "That……"

"You sleep here, and I'll sleep next to you."

With that said, the man turned over and fell asleep directly next to Nanhuang.

Nanhuang glanced at him slightly.

Rong Wuye said: "Two grown men, are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

Hearing this, Nanhuang immediately closed his eyes and took a short nap.

He was probably in pain and tired, and his body really needed a rest. As soon as Nanhuang closed his eyes, he really fell asleep not long after.

Seeing that she was already asleep, Rong Wuye went to take off her hat and mask.

The hat was taken off, and the long black hair rolled down like a waterfall. The mask was taken off, and underneath were the girl's deliberately heroic eyebrows.

Now, Fifth Master could recognize the woman in front of him as his girl at a glance.

The man's rough hands reached inside the sweater and found the tightly tied cloth strips. The man's eyes narrowed.

So hard? Isn't it uncomfortable?

He unbuckled her corset and loosened it. Then his warm hands covered her slightly cold lower abdomen, hugging her tightly and hugging Xiaomian.

Nanhuang, who was sleeping, had not slept soundly due to a slight discomfort in his lower abdomen, but not long after, he felt a warm warmth approaching him. My lower abdomen was so comfortable being covered.

She unconsciously snuggled into Fifth Master's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

After Nanhuang woke up slightly, he opened his eyes and saw the man sitting on a chair nearby.

Wearing black trousers, her straight legs are lightly crossed, and the top button of her exquisite haute couture shirt is loose.

The man looked at the phone carelessly, moving his hand repeatedly.

After noticing the woman's movements, he raised his head and met her eyes.

Nanhuang slowly sat up, her hair swaying, and she touched her face.

The mask is gone, the hat is gone, and even the corset is loose! !

For a moment, Nanhuang realized that his vest had fallen off! !

Forehead……

"Feng..." Nanhuang looked up at him with a slight guilt.

The man curled his lips and stared at her with aggressive eyes. "I quite like boys. Especially one like you. Huh?"

"..." She blushed so embarrassed that she had a myocardial infarction.

The man stood up, walked to the bed, and said, "Come here."

Just as Nanhuang was about to use her crippled left foot, the man directly picked her up.

Nanhuang wrapped her legs around his waist, and he gently lifted her up, carried her to the wall, and pressed her against it.

"Little thing, you're not good."

The man narrowed his dark eyes. "Tell me, what's the punishment?"

With her black hair hanging down on one side, Nanhuang lowered her head and looked into the eyes of the man who was full of her.

Nodding slightly, her soft lips bit his.