Chapter 455 The Precarious Fourth Master

Nan Si was pecked half to death by the crit, and while the crit was treating his wounds, Nan Si lay on the sofa, with his bare thighs, asking Tang Luo to apply medicine to him.

"Oh, it hurts too much, take it easy!"

"Oh, my legs, my butt, how can I meet women like this!"

"Oh my god, if I take off my pants, I will be ashamed to death!"

"Ahhh, it hurts so much, why do I feel that the parts I shouldn't be injured are also hurting, why, smelly chicken, let me tell you, if I become a eunuch, I will castrate you too!"

Crit glared at Nan Si, terribly fierce.

Leng Rongrong turned her head, just in time to see Nansi's bare thighs on the other side, and this guy is still opening his pants to look at his indescribable parts.

Quickly holding her forehead, Leng Rongrong turned her head away.

A big hand suddenly covered Leng Rongrong's eyes, and then Fourth Master Mo looked in the direction of Nan Si with his cold eyes, "You, you can get lost."

Nansi was thinking about whether he would become a eunuch.

He sat in a very indecent posture, and boldly opened his pants to look, "It's swollen, am I swollen! Tang Luo, Luo Luo, show me quickly, is it right for me? It was pecked by this chicken! Fuck, is my function still working? Is my function not useless?"

While talking, Nan Si yelled at the crit, "Stinky chicken, if I have any problems, I will turn you into a capon!"

Mo Linyuan turned Leng Rongrong in a circle, and then whispered, "Don't turn around."

After finishing speaking, fourth master strode towards Nan Si.

It was just a kick to Nansi's calf.

"Oh!" Nan Si retracted his legs in pain, hugged his legs and jumped several times, "What are you doing, do you have sympathy, I'm all hurt!"

"No, go away! Go show it to your mistresses, don't pollute my wife's eyes."

"Damn, this word is not used correctly, what is pollution. I am so good-looking, is this called pollution? This is called appreciation! Ordinary people, I don't give her appreciation! Do you know how many women want to see it?"

Nan Si pouted and muttered displeasedly.

Murderous aura emerged from Fourth Master Mo's body, and he looked at Nan Si aggressively with cold eyes.

Nansi:! ! !

Is it a bit scary!

Damn, forgot, this guy is the fourth master!

Nan Si looked at Tang Luo in a panic.

"Did I throw you out, or did you get out?" Mo Linyuan asked calmly.

"I'll go by myself!" Nan Si turned around, grabbed his tattered outer pants and ran outside.

Fourth Master Mo raised his foot, and someone's ass was kicked hard.

"My God, you are too much, I have already left, and you still kick me!"

Nan Si clutched his butt, didn't wear his outer pants, and rushed out with just the pair of pants that had been pecked to pieces by the crit blocking his legs.

Only then did Mo Linyuan turn around in satisfaction, "Okay, let's go."

"Wait a minute, sister-in-law, don't you know medical skills? Don't you want to look at it for me?" At the door, Nan Si leaned on the door and poked his head out to look in Leng Rongrong's direction. Lin Yuan.

"You still dare to ask my wife to show you your lower body?" Fourth Master Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Don't dare, I dare not!" Nan Si staggered and ran out while rolling and crawling.

Tang Luo: ...I really sympathize.

Leng Rongrong dealt with the injuries from the critical blow.

After all, critical strikes have relatively tenacious vitality, so there is no major problem.

This guy ate something, and after taking a rest, he was full of energy again. Because Nan Si didn't let him win money, he was very angry, and originally wanted to fight again.

But Leng Rongrong didn't give the crit a chance.

Half of your life has been lost once, and if you go again, your whole life will be gone.

So the crit was a bit depressed.

However, there was no way to resist the critical attack. After all, he was injured, so he was forcibly locked up by Leng Rongrong to recuperate.

By the time everything was done, it was already dark.

Several people are ready to rest.

Chong Hanyue suddenly appeared with Xiao Yu, and then said that the rules here must be followed, Leng Rongrong still has to go to her residence, and Mo Linyuan and Tang Luo are resting in their residence.

"Mr. Zhong, I think your rules are a bit too much. After all, my young master and young wife are husband and wife. They don't sleep in separate rooms. No, there is a reason for them to sleep in separate floors. They are a loving couple, and they are separated by force like this. , isn't it appropriate?"

In view of the fact that if he didn't say anything, fourth master might deduct his salary, Tang Tezhu opened his mouth quickly and attacked fiercely.

"This is the rule here." Chong Hanyue always had a smiling face, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

"Rules can always be changed. Rules are dead, but people are alive." Tang Luo smiled.

"Our rules here are dead." Xiao-Woo chided his boss.

"My young mistress and Mr. Zhong are friends, right? If Mr. Zhong does this, my young mistress may be unhappy." Tang Luo moved out of the mountain of Leng Rongrong.

"Rongrong, have you ever been to the glass room? There is a special plant in it that blooms only at night, and that flower blooming is a wonder in the world..."

The heavy cold moon has opened the temptation mode of sugar-coated shells.

He described that plant as miraculous, as if if he didn't see it this time, he wouldn't see it for hundreds of years, and he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Leng Rongrong immediately became interested.

She looked at Mo Linyuan and said, "Do as the Romans do, let's follow the rules here. Husband, you stay here to rest, let me go to my resting place?"

Tang Luo:? ? ?

Young mistress, how could you do this!

Are you betraying fourth master?

Mo Linyuan: ...

"Let me tell you, when that flower blooms, there will be a strange scene—" Chong Hanyue had a slight smile on her frivolous face, and she blinked provocatively at Mo Linyuan, and then took Leng Rongrong out.

Leng Rongrong's mind was full of that flower, but she couldn't remember her husband's gloomy face.

The pace involuntarily kept up with the heavy cold moon.

"Brother Yue, what kind of spectacle is it?" Leng Rongrong asked expectantly.

Mo Linyuan: ...

The two left the villa just like that.

Xiao-Woo said with a smile, "You two rest early, and I'll take my leave too!"

Tang Luo:! ! !

When Xiao Yu went out, Tang Luo rolled up his sleeves, and looked at Mo Linyuan angrily, "Fourth Master, we can't be bullied like this, can our young lady be snatched away like this? It's too much ! That's our young mistress, this severe cold month is too shameless!"

"Am I not as good as a flower?" Fourth Master Mo had a gloomy expression on his face.

My wife left because of a flower?

Just leave?

gone?