Chapter 110: After a long time, is the little thing jealous?
Chapter 110 After a long time, is the little thing jealous?
Mo Shatian pondered and said: "Fourteen years ago, I didn't have a corresponding position in the Mohist family, so I don't know much about the Nan family."
He confirmed and asked: "Are you sure, when the former head of the Nan family had an accident, there was such a fragment beside him?"
"I'm sure." Nanhuang said.
Mo Shatian said: "I can help you investigate this matter. However, everyone knows that I, Mo Shatian, have no advantage and can't afford to go early."
Nanhuang stared at him in silence.
"My request is not difficult to fulfill." Mo Shatian said with a smile: "As long as you tell me why you want to investigate the affairs of the Nan family fourteen years ago, I will help you to investigate."
Nanhuang's eyes gradually deepened.
Mo Shatian took a step forward, and suddenly approached.
"Miss Ye, we exchange more secrets, which will make me feel closer to you."
"..."
Nanhuang's heart throbbed dully, remembering the death of her parents, and thought of this only clue.
She backed down.
"If you can find out the reason behind the Nan family incident fourteen years ago. I can tell you why I want to investigate this matter." Nanhuang said.
"Very good." Mo Shatian raised his lips charmingly, "Deal."
Although the two did not have direct contact, Mo Shatian felt that they were so close.
She is so close.
Sweet, savory, mysterious...delicious.
She really got him, more and more interested.
Suddenly, Mo Shatian's face changed drastically, and he took a step back!
Nanhuang's face was cold.
I saw a hole the size of a bullet on the side of where Mo Shatian was originally located, and the gunpowder smoke was slightly diffused.
The man came out from the side with a gun. He raised the gun and pointed at Mo Shatian's head.
"Mo Shatian."
"Fifth Master Rong." Mo Shatian raised the corners of his lips.
Nanhuang looked at the direction where Rong Feng appeared. He came out from the direction of the bathroom.
Mo Shatian said: "Master Wu. I was invited by Ms. Ye. But you, Lord Wu, should not be welcomed."
Rong Wu's hand holding the gun was as straight as a sharp sword, and his face looked very ugly, as if he really planned to kill Mo Shatian.
"Okay." Nanhuang took a step forward. "Mo Shatian, you can go."
Mo Shatian looked at Nanhuang and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm a bit reluctant."
Nanhuang stared at him displeasedly.
Mo Shatian had no choice but to say: "Okay, Miss Ye, don't forget our agreement."
After finishing speaking, Mo Shatian walked to the balcony door, opened it from the inside, and jumped out from the balcony.
Nanhuang suddenly felt that the security of her small villa was not very good.
Rong Wuye stared at Nanhuang with his dark and cold eyes full of anger. Before Nanhuang regained consciousness, the man's huge body approached, forcing her directly against the wall.
"Why, can't bear to part with him?" Fifth Master Rong stared at her with a gloomy face.
"What did you say?!"
Before Nanhuang finished speaking, the man bit her lip hard as if venting his anger!
He pushed her against the corner of the wall, wrapped his arms around her slender waist heavily, held her in his arms and kissed her hard.
Not long after, the smell of blood spread in the mouths of both parties, and Nanhuang's lips had already been bitten with blood.
"Kick me out and meet a man privately in the room? Huh?"
He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bathroom. The voice was terribly cold, "Where did he touch you?"
"What are you talking about?! Rong Feng!" Nanhuang couldn't resist his strength, and was hugged into the bathtub by him.
Rong Fifth Master turned on the faucet and let the water from the nozzle directly drench her body!
"What are you doing, are you crazy?!" Nanhuang was very uncomfortable from being drenched.
"Isn't I just a lunatic?" Fifth Master Rong looked at her with a black face, "Where did he touch you, I will wash you clean! Face? Ears?!"
Nanhuang pushed Rong Feng away, she was drenched in water, her body was wet, her white shirt was sticking to her body, and her black underwear was faintly visible.
She lowered her head, dripping water from her hair. A face was terribly black. She raised her right arm and pointed to the door, "Rong Feng, get out of here."
Master Rong's complexion became even darker. He unbuttoned his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, stepped forward, stood in the bathtub, and kissed her domineeringly again.
"Rong... Feng!" Nanhuang was struggling, and Fifth Master Rong directly tied her hands with a tie.
Nanhuang fell into the bathtub, and the man also fell into the bathtub. Nanhuang was forced to lean against the wall of the bathtub, and the man leaned forward.
Rong Fifth Master let go of her lips, and touched her rosy lips with his hand.
"I shouldn't have let you leave the vineyard!"
I don't know if it was because of anger or what, Nanhuang's face turned red and she was a little out of breath.
"Let me go."
"Hmph." Fifth Master Rong snorted coldly, and he looked down.
Water soaked her entire body, under the thin shirt, the girl's body was looming.
"I will give you a golden chain and lock you in the vineyard. In this way, you will never leave Lao Tzu again."
Nanhuang pursed her lips. Her hands were tied behind her back in an uncomfortable position.
"Don't go crazy." Nanhuang said.
This position was maintained for a long time, until the water temperature in the bathtub began to cool down, and he let her go.
He straightened up, stretched out his hand, and roughly wiped off the water droplets on her cheek, but his voice suddenly softened.
"Little thing, tell me, what should I do with you?"
The water in the bathtub was getting colder and colder, and the man cursed secretly with a dark face.
Afterwards, Fifth Master Rong picked Nanhuang up from the bathtub, made her stand upright, and wiped her casually with a bath towel.
"Let go of my hand." Nanhuang said.
"Not loose." Fifth Master Rong's face was still dark, "If you loosen, you will run."
"Where am I going?" Nanhuang asked back.
"It's possible anywhere, but you won't be able to find me anyway!"
Nanhuang felt like laughing at this moment.
"You know you upset me?"
Fifth Master Rong lowered his eyes slightly, and his hand holding the bath towel didn't stop.
Don't let her catch a cold.
He pulled out the shirt she had tucked into her trousers, held a bath towel in his hand, and reached into the clothes to wipe her water.
Rong Wu said: "Before that scum came in, you were angry with me. Now, you are probably even more angry."
He is very self-aware.
Rong Fifth Master's face was dark. "I don't want to take the pot without thinking. So, why are you angry?"
Nanhuang looked down at the man who was squatting in front of her and was wiping herself with water. She was silent for a long time before she said, "What's going on with Fu Ya?"
"Who?" Fifth Master Rong was taken aback.
"The daughter of the Fu family in the imperial city, Fu Ya."
Rong Fifth stared at Nanhuang's face for a long time before he understood what "cleanliness" meant.
Master Rong Wu took out the bath towel, and was really angry.
After getting angry for a while, he suddenly smiled again. "For a long time, the little thing is jealous?"
"..."
Master Rong Wu stepped forward and put the towel on her shoulders. I was afraid that she would be cold, so I wrapped it up. "That Fu Ya from the Fu family is here today?"
Nanhuang stared at him. Watch him pretend.
Rong Wuye said: "I didn't pay attention to Fu Ya at all. I didn't even glance at it. It's you, who are so close to Mo Shatian and chatted for so long. Why, should you be jealous or should I be jealous?"
(end of this chapter)