MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 303 greed and reluctance

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  Chapter 303 Greed and Reluctant

   "Can you really do this?"

   This gust of wind circled her several times. "You have a smell that I like."

  Bling taste.

   "It is the power of merit."

   Nanhuang was in a daze, feeling as if someone had mentioned the power of merit to her.

   "I like the power of merit in you." It circled her several times, as if wanting to explore all her values. "I see, it's interesting, interesting."

   "Nanshi Nanhuang, as long as you are willing to give up all the karma in your life. I can help you clear the curse of the person you care about."

   "Fate?"

  The gust of wind said with a smile like a businessman: "Yes."

   "You can go back and think about it. But the longer you wait, the greater his backlash, the greater the cost of expelling his curse, and the less effective it will be."

   "Tomorrow's price is different from today's price." It said around her, "Do you want to think about it, or make your decision now for your husband and children?"

   "What does the smaller the effect mean?" Nanhuang asked.

"Time has dragged on for a long time, and my strength may not be enough to remove his curse." It said with a smile, "I am a system of equal exchange. To deal with the power of God, I am your only chance .”

  …

  Suddenly, her voice and appearance disappeared, Nanhuang looked up at Fifth Master Rong in a daze, and Fifth Master Rong and Mo Shafeng recovered, and both looked at her.

   "Miss Ye, why are you here?" Mo Shafeng lowered his head in thought and asked in puzzlement.

   "Get you out." Nanhuang said with deep thoughts.

   "Save me out?" Mo Shafeng was puzzled, "I just came in."

   "Did you just come in?"

  Nanhuang raised her head and looked at Rong Feng. After thinking about it, Rong Feng answered Nanhuang's question. "My memory is just coming in."

   "Really?" Mo Shafeng was still puzzled, "I'm just curious about this place, come in and have a look, let's go out first and then talk."

  The three of them walked out and reached the door of the tree cave. According to the old lady's instructions, Nanhuang walked out of the altar with one hand in hand.

  It is night outside the altar, and there is no one there.

   Fifth Lord lowered his head slightly. He clearly remembered that he went in in the morning, and it should have been less than an hour since he entered the altar, so why did he come out at night?

At this moment, Yang Bo, who was sitting on the ground not far away, immediately stood up, and Yang Bo, who couldn't adapt to the animal skin skirt, said shiveringly: "You finally came out, do you know that you all went in for three days It's been three nights! Nan Lin and I wanted to rush in to see the situation more than once, if the old woman didn't stop me and said that you would definitely come back. We would have rushed in a long time ago!"

   Mosha Fengrong, Fifth Master Nanhuang and the three looked at each other in astonishment.

Three days and nights?

   Didn't they just go in?

   After each went back to their own residences, each had their own restlessness.

   Mo Shafeng felt incredible.

   There are Rong Feng and Nan Huang who also feel incredible.

   "How could this be?" Rong Feng frowned, "Is there any scientific explanation for this?"

  Nanhuang turned around, hugged his waist, and tried her best to stick to him.

  The man felt his wife's tenderness and dependence, and he touched her head. "Little thing, are you scared?"

   She is not afraid.

   It’s just that the father of the system said that as long as she gets close to him, the effect of his curse will be slowed down.

  She wants to stay close to him so that he will be healthy.

  Early the next morning, when Nanhuang got up, she saw that Rong Feng was not walking normally.

  He seemed to think that he was approaching the table, but when he put his hands on it, he found that the table was not there.

  Nanhuang immediately ran forward to catch Rong Feng's hand. Rong Feng smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I got a little confused in the morning."

  Nanhuang looked at him looking at her, but the focus was not obvious.

  The hot tears in the eyes dripped to the ground one by one.

   "What's the matter? Why don't you talk?" The man hugged her domineeringly, "If you don't talk, I'll kiss you."

  The man put his arms around her and walked to the bed: "Or is it that I want my little things early in the morning?"

  He put her down on the bed, evoked a wanton smile from the man and said: "Although she should be pregnant with a baby, but it's only been two days. It shouldn't matter if you do it once at this time."

   "You bastard!" Nanhuang thumped his shoulder, she controlled her tears and voice.

   "Shy?" He hooked her little nose, chuckled softly and threw himself into her arms, "I really want to die on you."

   "..."

  He said a lot of obscene words, obviously trying to divert her attention, but how could she not notice that his eyesight had begun to deteriorate. He has entered the third stage of degeneration of the five senses, vision degeneration.

  What the altar told her was true.

  Nanhuang couldn't bear it anymore, she put her arms around his neck and raised her body to kiss his lips.

  The pain in her heart, his possessiveness and love, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

  She wants him to live, and she wants everyone to be well.

  Nanhuang stopped testing him.

  Nan Lin proposed to leave the Zhu family, but was unanimously rejected by Nanhuang Rongfeng and Mo Shafeng.

  The altar is indeed too strange. The three people who lost three days of time refused to leave Zhu's house now.

  So these few people stayed in Zhu's house for the time being.

  In the stone house, Rong Feng was more coquettish than ever. He turned to Fang Xi of Nanhuang, smiled with his chin in his hand, and called his wife over and over again.

"I love you my wife."

   "Are you tired? Isn't it disgusting?"

   "I'm not tired, I just want to say it a few more times."

   "Enough." Nanhuang said, "Say it slowly in the future, you don't need to say it a hundred times a day."

   "Where is a hundred times enough?" The man smiled, "Would you like to tell me, husband, I love you? You rarely call me husband."

   Nanhuang stepped forward angrily, lowered her head and kissed his lips, and said angrily, "My husband, I love you."

   The five words were finished in almost a second, and then I went back to study my own affairs.

  Rong Feng looked in Nanhuang's direction, and smiled with her chin in her hand.

  In the dead of night, the man had already fallen asleep with his arms around her.

  The woman pressed against his chest, and finally couldn't help it, and burst into tears.

  She couldn't accept his leaving.

   No matter whether that power is trustworthy or not, no matter how many thorns lie ahead, as long as there is one out of ten thousand hope, she wants to save his life.

   It has been a week since I left the altar last time.

   This week, she was so greedy for his kindness to her.

   Now, it's time.

   If it drags on, after Rong Feng is completely blind, the role of the altar may not be enough.

  She quietly left from the bed, and she reluctantly looked back at him over and over again.

   "Phoenix."

  She prayed softly, "You must wait for me to come back."

  (end of this chapter)