Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

"Didn't my little uncle just eat enough? Now it should be my turn to eat."

Mu Xing's delicate little face turned red from the man's breath, and the little hand that was shrunk on her chest moved upwards gently.

His fingers touched the man's raised Adam's apple, and he stopped to touch it. The next second, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit it, grinding it carefully with his teeth.

Under the hot skin, the sound of blood flowing could be clearly heard.

There was a dense tingling mixed with numbness in his throat. Fu Lingxiao hugged the delicate little girl tightly with both hands. His Adam's apple rolled enthusiastically, and he tilted his head back, letting her do what he wanted.

Even though the temperature inside the car had been adjusted to the lowest setting, it still couldn't resist the two people's blazing passion.

"Baby, stop playing..."

Fu Lingxiao made a hoarse voice. His mouth was trying to stop him, but his body honestly hoped that she would continue.

And the little girl did not stop.

Desire was tearing at his nerves. He reached out and clasped the back of Mu Xing's head, gritting his teeth and holding her down, "It's very late, go to bed."

Mu Xing broke free from his palm and looked up at him. Under her thick eyelashes, her eyes were sparkling, "You are the one who starts first every time, and you are the one who suddenly stops. Uncle, what do you mean... …”

I started because I couldn't help myself, and I stopped because I had to.

If it weren't for worrying about her body, this little thing would have been his last night.

Fu Lingxiao sighed helplessly in his heart, caressed her cheek, and coaxed: "Now is not the time, honey, let's wait until you grow up a little bit, okay?"

It turns out that the little uncle wanted to wait for her to grow up.

Mu Xing blushed and nodded.

"Go to sleep."

Fu Lingxiao held her in his arms again, suppressed his desire, and patiently coaxed her to sleep.

Mu Xing was like a soft little white rabbit, nestled in his arms obediently, listening to his heartbeat and breathing, and fell asleep peacefully...

The silent night sky seemed to be splashed with ink, and then slowly washed away.

The sky is bright.

Fu Lingxiao carried the little girl back to He's house, put her gently on the bed, covered her with a quilt, walked out of the room quietly, closed the door and turned around, and saw He Ming in pajamas standing in the corridor not far away.

"Mr. Fu, let's talk."

After that, he walked to the study.

Fu Lingxiao followed He Ming to the study room. The two sat opposite each other across the large red sandalwood desk, and the atmosphere was extremely serious.

He Ming was the first to speak, saying: "Xiao Chao has already told me about the toxins in Mu Xing's blood. I want to know what the results of the research are."

Fu Lingxiao frowned, "I have done several experiments in the profession, such as blood transfusions, but found that the incorporation of fresh blood accelerated the growth of toxins. So currently, there is no obvious progress. I only know that controlling body temperature can slow down the growth of toxins."

He Ming nodded solemnly, "I have also contacted some authoritative experts in the medical field during this period, but they are also at a loss."

He sighed softly and added: "I wonder if Mr. Fu has ever considered the possibility that Mu Xing's body can't find a way to detoxify, or if there is no way to detoxify at all."

Fu Lingxiao's face suddenly darkened, his hand on the armrest was clenched into a fist, and his veins popped out, "I don't think this is possible."

"Mr. Fu, we have to prepare for the worst and think of ways to deal with it. It would be best not to have these possibilities, but if... we won't be in a hurry."

He Ming was very calm, but his calmness at this moment was gained through countless sleepless nights.

Fu Lingxiao pursed her thin lips tightly, and after a moment, she said: "I will consider it."

"Mr. Fu, although Mu Xing is not my child, I have always treated her as my biological daughter, and naturally I hope she lives a happy life.

She wants to break off the engagement and be with you. As long as she is happy, I can do whatever she wants. But Mr. Fu, I believe you know better than me about your situation. To be honest, I am not at ease with Mu Xing following you. Now I regard his father as I want you to give me a promise. "

He Ming's stalwart body sat upright, revealing the majesty of an elder.

Fu Lingxiao looked at him with dark eyes, his deep voice was sonorous and powerful, and he said without hesitation: "As long as I, Fu Lingxiao, live for one day, I will protect Mu Xing with my life."

He pulled out the gun from his waist and put it in front of He Ming, "If I can't do it, you can use this gun to kill me."

He Ming moved his flexed fingers, pushed the gun back, opened the drawer, took out a well-preserved engagement letter, and handed it to him, "Remember what you said today."

Fu Lingxiao stood up and took it with both hands. The always aloof man now bent his straight back and bowed to him respectfully, "Don't worry."

He Ming stood up and left, "Go to the guest room to rest."

The next day.

When Mu Xing woke up, she found that she was sleeping in the bedroom of Hezhai. She clearly remembered that she slept in the car with her uncle last night. Was it the uncle who sent her back?

What about the little uncle?

Mu Xing hurriedly got up to look for him. Unexpectedly, when he ran downstairs, he saw his uncle sitting in the living room chatting with Dad He. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. They seemed quite happy?

The moment Mu Xing ran downstairs, Fu Lingxiao noticed her, said "Sorry" to He Ming, got up and walked quickly to her.

He Ming felt that he was disrespectful to the little girl, so he refrained from hugging her, looked down at her and said softly: "Go change clothes and wash up. After breakfast, we will go home."

Mu Xing nodded, went upstairs to change clothes, and after washing up, the man was still standing at the top of the stairs, his deep eyes looking at her intently, his tall and straight figure embodying a calm and determined strength.

Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat when he stared at her like this. She immediately looked away and said, "Uncle, let's go eat."

After breakfast, Fu Lingxiao took Mu Xing to say goodbye and left. The two met He Chao at the door who had been working the overnight shift in the hospital.

He Chaoqingjun's face showed a little tiredness, he looked at Fu Lingxiao and smiled slightly: "Mr. Fu came to pick up Mu Xing so early."

"Well, farewell."

Fu Lingxiao directly took Mu Xing's hand and took her away without giving her a chance to talk to He Chao.

He Chao looked at their backs, chuckled and shook his head, hey, it's so difficult for him as an elder brother...

After getting into the car, Mu Xing pulled the seat belt and had just buckled it, when the man's proud body suddenly came over, holding her face in his hands, pressing her on the seat, and at the same time, his thin lips pressed against hers, forcefully. Capture her lips and tongue.

The unprecedented enthusiasm and domineering force almost instantly made her completely lose her ability to resist. Her small hands tightly grasped the fabric around his waist and accepted his kiss.

After the kiss, Mu Xing's lips were red and swollen, and she leaned on the seat with blurred eyes and took a small breath.

The man in front of her breathed heavily, looked at her rosy cheeks, and suddenly leaned forward, kissing her forehead, nose tip, corners of her eyes, and cheeks again and again.

It wasn't until she was covered with his breath that he finally stopped, rubbed the tip of her straight nose, raised his lips and said, "Baby, you are mine."