Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Fu Lingxiao followed the instructions and pulled up his shirt.

Mu Xing put the ointment on the bed, pressed it down with her broken hand, squeezed the ointment onto her fingers, and applied it on the wound on the man's back. She was afraid that her uncle would be hurt, so she applied it while gently blowing air on the wound.

The soft fingertips touched the skin lightly, and the feeling of warmth and coolness came clearly from the back. The movements were very gentle, even cautious, but it was like the lingering rubbing of the ears and temples.

Fu Lingxiao only felt that the tip of his heart was brushed by a soft cat's tail.

When my heart was itching unbearably, the soft voice of the little girl came from behind me, "Uncle, you have to pull it up a little more, there is still something up there."

The little girl helped him apply the medicine so seriously. What was he thinking?

Fu Lingxiao put away his inappropriate thoughts and pulled up his shirt in cooperation, exposing half of his back.

In the end, the little girl was still not satisfied, "Uncle, it still can't be wiped off, otherwise you should take off your clothes."

Hearing this, Fu Lingxiao turned around, rested his elbows on the armrests of the escort chair, curled his lips slightly, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Little one, do you know that asking a man to take off his clothes is an invitation?"

"What invitation?"

Mu Xing blinked his big eyes, looking confused and cute.

If he hadn't taken care of her injuries, he would have dragged her into his arms and ravaged her.

Fu Lingxiao raised his chin slightly and looked at Mu Xing intently, locking her in his deep black eyes. His slender fingers touched the buttons, and the neatly buttoned buttons were unbuttoned one by one.

A magnetic and seductive voice escaped from her thin lips, "Think for yourself."

The buttons were slowly unbuttoned, and the man's muscular upper body was gradually revealed.

Mu Xing looked at him for a moment, thinking seriously about his question.

The man took off his shirt, and his well-defined muscles invaded her eyes with power. This was not the first time she saw a man's naked body, but she still felt her breath inexplicably stagnant.

The next second, the man suddenly came over, his hot breath sprayed on her face, and his voice was low, "Do you want to take off your pants?"

Mu Xing thought about the burns on his legs and immediately nodded, "Yes!"

Little did he know that her "want" could easily arouse the man's anger.

Do you really dare to say it?

Fu Lingxiao stared at the ignorant and determined little girl, with a faint fire in his eyes. This little thing, relying on his ignorance, had flirted with him intentionally or unintentionally how many times!

Now that she is young, he is reluctant to touch her.

it's fine!

She will grow up one day!

When she really grows up, he will definitely ask her for enough! Until she begs for mercy! Only then is he worthy of his patience over and over again!

Fu Lingxiao calmly suppressed the fire in his body, turned around, exposed his back to her, and said, "Continue applying the medicine."

Mu Xing said obediently and applied medicine to the wound on the man's back.

After applying it carefully, he said, "Now that you've applied the medicine on your back, uncle, you can take off your pants."

"..."

Fu Lingxiao couldn't help it this time. He picked up the little girl and put her on his lap. He taught her in a serious tone: "You can't ask a man to take off his clothes, let alone his pants."

"why?"

Mu Xing tilted his little head, how could he apply the medicine without taking off his clothes.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand and pinched her tender cheek, "Because there is a beast in a man's body, and his clothes are its seal. Once you take off your clothes and remove the seal, the man will turn into a beast and eat you in one bite. "

After hearing this, Mu Xing burst into laughter, "Uncle, you treat me like a child, don't you?"

She is already eighteen.

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyebrows, "Don't believe it?"

Mu Xing glanced at the man's tight upper body, "Isn't my little uncle wearing clothes now? How come he hasn't turned into a beast yet?"

Little thing, how dare you challenge him!

Fu Lingxiao's eyes suddenly darkened. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring her again, he would have immediately let her experience the horror of a man's bestiality!

Don’t go too far, there are still lessons to be learned!

He lowered his head and touched her lips. It was not a gentle kiss. He deliberately bit her with a little force, like a wild beast, ravaging the delicate petals.

"pain……"

The little man in his arms felt pain and let out a soft cry.

It hurts!

Otherwise, how can I have a long memory?

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand and clasped the back of her head to prevent her from hiding. After ravaging the soft lips with his thin lips, he moved down to her delicate and small chin, pecked lightly, and then bit down hard.

Continue down to the slender neck...

Further down, he stopped.

If he continues, he will be the one torturing himself.

Looking up, he met those wet eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you still want to see me turn into a beast?"

The man's eyes were as dark as a swamp, as if he wanted to trap her and sink her into an unknown abyss.

When Mu Xing was stared at like this, she suddenly remembered that night in the study, his eyes were like a beast staring at its prey. Suddenly, she seemed to understand a little bit of the beast he was talking about.

It was a state of extreme excitement and irrational madness.

But that night, the uncle did not take off his clothes, so the idea that a man would turn into a beast if he took off his clothes still does not hold true.

Fu Lingxiao waited for the little girl's answer. The little girl suddenly froze, her eyes were misty and moist, and her beautiful red lips were slightly open.

That endearing look made him unable to help but lower his head and take her lips in his mouth again, no longer as hard as before, but gently circling the tip of her tongue and half-pushing.

It wasn't until he pulled her thoughts back that she couldn't take her eyes away from his face that he let her go with satisfaction and asked her again: "Do you still want to see it?"

Mu Xing immediately shook his head, "No!"

That little uncle is terrible.

Fu Lingxiao's lips curved into a smile. Education through personal practice is the most convincing, and he will do so in the future.

"Take you to wash up."

Fu Lingxiao carried Mu Xing to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, there was a knock on the ward door.

"Come in."

The ward door was pushed open, and the bodyguard walked in carrying two large food boxes, "Master Fu."

Fu Lingxiao hugged Mu Xing and sat on the sofa, saying a faint favor.

The bodyguard took out the meals from the food box, arranged them neatly on the movable dining table, and pushed them in front of the man, "Master Fu, please have a meal."

After saying that, he bowed out respectfully.

Fu Lingxiao held the rice bowl and skillfully began to feed the little man in his arms.

The ward was filled with tenderness.

Outside the ward, Shen Lu leaned against the wall, dejectedly, feeling desolate inside.

Master Fu hasn't talked to him for two days. He's so panicked. He really wants to be beaten by Master Fu, but it's better to be left hanging here like this.

However, contrary to expectations, another week passed and he still didn't get a beating, and Master Fu never even left the ward.

Shen Lu couldn't help it and wanted to take the initiative to ask Mr. Fu to apologize. He walked to the door of the ward several times with his arms raised, but still didn't dare to knock on the door.

Just as he was hesitating and hesitating, a sneer came from behind him.