Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The aroma of the food lingered in his nose. Mu Xing's eyes were still looking at the man, but his soul had long been taken away by the food.

She swallowed uncontrollably. Seeing that the man was still reluctant to take off his chopsticks, she said softly: "Uncle, I'm hungry..."

The voice is soft and soft, and if you listen carefully, it also has a hint of coquettishness.

Fu Lingxiao felt as if his heart had been scratched by a cat's paw. Just such a slight scratch caused his already unbearable mood to surge in an uncontrollable direction!

I really want to feed this little thing in my own way!

The dark eyes were dark and seductive. He tried his best to suppress the thoughts that came out. He lifted his thin lips and his voice came out from his tight throat, which was somewhat hoarse: "Eat."

Mu Xing couldn't wait to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, and ate them with big mouthfuls. From time to time, she asked Shen Qiong to eat more. She didn't notice at all that the man on the main seat was staring at her, as if he wanted to eat her dry. Looks like a clean hungry wolf.

It was the first time she had dinner with Fu Lingxiao at the same table. Shen Qiong, who had always been carefree, seemed particularly reserved. She lowered her head and ate in silence. However, with Mu Xing there, the meal was much easier than she expected.

After dinner.

Fu Lingxiao asked Butler Wu to take care of the two little girls, and then went upstairs to the study.

Not only did he give the two little girls their own space, but the most important thing was that when he saw the little thing now, his mind was filled with uncontrollable thoughts.

He needs to be calm.

Without the pressure of Fu Lingxiao's aura, Shen Qiong felt relaxed. She sat in the living room with Mu Xing, chatting and eating desserts and fruits.

The two were laughing and joking, when a tall figure walked in from the door.

"Muxing."

A gentle voice came.

Seeing the visitor, Mu Xing smiled sweetly at him, "Brother Ah Chao!"

Shen Qiong was startled, it was him!

He Chao walked toward them with a white medical kit in his hand, a light smile on his Qingjun face, and a light-colored casual outfit that made him more gentle and elegant.

The light cast a layer of light around him, and his whole body seemed to glow.

Shen Qiong looked at He Chao blankly, was it an illusion?

He was actually more beautiful than anything she had ever seen in her life.

As soon as he appeared, everything around him instantly became dim.

Seeing that Shen Qiong was in a daze again, Mu Xing pulled He Chao aside and whispered: "I secretly checked Qiong Bao's pulse. The pulse is normal and there is no fever. I think it may not be a physical problem."

He Chao glanced at Shen Qiong and handed the document in his hand to Mu Xing, "I'm here to ask her about the situation. You can help me send this list to Mr. Fu."

"Good!"

Mu Xing took the document and ran upstairs.

He Chao walked up to Shen Qiong, put down the medical kit, leaned over slightly, waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Hello."

The soft voice reached her ears, and Shen Qiong came back to her senses. When she saw the man in front of her, her heart suddenly started beating wildly. After being stunned for three seconds, she stood up suddenly.

He Chao didn't expect that she would stand up suddenly and had no time to escape.

The girl's head hit the man's chin hard.

"Gan! It hurts me to death!"

Shen Qiong was so shocked that she cursed and fell back on the sofa, covering her head.

He Chao also gasped in pain, held his chin and looked at Shen Qiong, "Are you okay?"

Shen Qiong waited for a while, then raised her head and said, "It's okay, how about you?"

He Chao: "I'm okay too."

The tongue is still there and the jaw has not dropped.

"You hit your head quite seriously. Just in case, let me check it for you."

When Shen Qiong heard this, she suddenly stood up again, "No, no need!"

Just seeing him made her extremely nervous. He still wanted to help her check up? Her heart still wants it!

He Chao smiled: "You're welcome, I didn't escape in time, I'm fully responsible."

"No need really, I have something to do at home, I'm leaving first!"

Shen Qiong picked up her backpack and ran. Her head was still dizzy, which made her unsteady. She started stumbling after just a few steps.

Seeing that she was about to hit the stairs, He Chao immediately went over to hold her back.

Shen Qiong was already unsteady on her feet, so she fell backwards after being pulled like this.

With quick eyes and quick hands, He Chao reached out and hugged her.

Shen Qiong: "!!!"

The moment he fell into his arms, his heartbeat jumped directly to the speed limit zone.

help, help...

He Chao carried Shen Qiong back to the sofa, "If you don't want to check me, I won't force you to do it. Just sit here and rest until you fully recover before leaving."

Shen Qiong didn't even dare to look at He Chao. She held her head and nodded like an ostrich.

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in the study.

The man clasped the girl's fingers tightly and pressed her on the desk.

The girl's lips were red and swollen, and her fair neck was covered with mottled marks. Her eyes, as full as autumn water, were slightly tearful, and she looked at him aggrievedly, as if she was accusing him of his evil deeds just now.

Fu Lingxiao curled his lips in pleasure. He had just ravaged the little thing severely, which gave him some satisfaction, but it was far from enough.

After flirting with him in the morning, she ran away, and when she came back in the evening, she left him behind to sit in the car. This little thing treated him like this, how could he let her go like this!

"Little one, have you rested enough? Enough, let's continue."

"Well...little uncle, don't..."

Mu Xing pursed his lips.

Just now, she helped Brother Achao deliver documents to her little uncle. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the study, she was picked up by her little uncle and kissed on the desk.

He kissed her fiercely, and even bit her neck until it was burning.

Very distressing.

"Don't say no."

Fu Lingxiao leaned down, rubbed his thin lips on Mu Xing's red and swollen lips, swam downwards, and landed on the white and delicate swan neck again.

The deep eyes seemed to be burning with fire, scorching hot.

He opened his mouth and bit down gently, enjoying the sensitive trembling from the girl...

after an hour.

The man is finally satisfied, and the girl has been bullied into a pitiful little girl.

Her face was crimson, her red and swollen lips were slightly open and she was breathing hard, her beautiful pupils were wet, and the mottled marks on her neck were all red.

It looked startling.

Fu Lingxiao held her in his arms lovingly. The delicate little person leaned against his chest as soft as a bone and complained in a low voice: "Uncle, you bully me..."

You can clearly feel that that little body is shaking uncontrollably.

It seems that I was really bullied by him this time.

But why is this little thing so tempting? Even though he restrained himself repeatedly, he still lost his sense of control unknowingly.

Fu Lingxiao had no choice but lowered his head and kissed the top of the little girl's hair, coaxing softly: "I hurt you, didn't I? I'm sorry, it won't happen again. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

There was a lot of heartache hidden in the gentle voice.