Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Inside the study.

Smoke floats in the air.

There was a stack of documents scattered on the large desk, and the ashtray beside it was already filled with cigarette butts.

The man held the cigarette between his slender fingers and flipped through the pages of information, his face cold and gloomy.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a soft voice came: "Uncle, can I come in?"

Fu Lingxiao raised his head from the documents, immediately put out his half-burned cigarette, quickly packed up the documents, locked them in the safe, and went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, a strong smell of smoke came out, making Mu Xing choke and cough.

Fu Lingxiao hurriedly walked out of the study and closed the door. Thinking of the smell of cigarette smoke on his body, he took a few steps back to keep distance from the little girl.

Mu Xing coughed until his eyes filled with tears. He frowned and looked at him and asked, "Uncle, how many cigarettes have you smoked?"

"Just one."

Fu Lingxiao replied, his eyes glancing at the brown liquid in Mu Xing's hand, which exuded a strong medicinal smell. He couldn't help but frown, "Baby, I'm going to take a shower first."

But before he could turn around, the hem of his clothes was grabbed.

Mu Xing handed the medicine to him, "I have let it dry for a while, and now the temperature is just right. I will wash it after I drink it."

Fu Lingxiao didn't want to let down the little girl's wishes, but he was really unable to accept the medicine. Once he drank the medicine, he would probably have to drink it for a while, which was beyond his tolerance.

He fought hard and said: "Baby, my stomach problem is really cured, I don't need to drink this."

Mu Xing saw his resistance and coaxed: "There will be a reward after drinking."

"What reward?"

"You'll know after you drink it."

Mu Xing looked at him, his watery eyes blinking seductively, "I guarantee that my uncle will like it."

Fu Lingxiao knew that this little guy was weird and might not act according to common sense.

But he really had no resistance to her. With just a little teasing, he completely surrendered. Even if she handed her poison, he would happily take it.

Fu Lingxiao took the medicine, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. He lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Xing, "I've finished drinking it. What's the reward?"

"The reward is..."

Mu Xing grabbed the man's arm, stood up slowly on tiptoes, and ran her little hand down the arm to find the bowl in his hand and brought it over.

The moment the man lowered his head to kiss her, she jumped up and ran towards the stairs, "One more bowl, hahaha!"

Fu Lingxiao was so aroused that he would never let her go so easily.

He stepped forward to catch up, grabbed the escaping little person, and wrapped her between him and the wall with his arms, "Want to run?"

Mu Xing raised her delicate little face with a somewhat innocent expression, "No way, I'm going to get a reward for my little uncle."

"The rewards you mentioned are not what I like."

The man looked down at her, his voice was low, his eyes were evil and charming, "Choose another one, I like it."

"What does little uncle like?"

Mu Xing pretended not to know, blinking his beautiful big eyes, looking like a childish deer who was not familiar with the world.

Fu Lingxiao's heart was throbbing. He leaned down and brushed the corners of her lips teasingly. His breath was so close, but he couldn't touch it. "What do you think?"

The man's hot breath, wrapped in the scent of tobacco and medicine, made Mu Xing's face turn red. She bit her lips and resisted the desire to kiss him.

"If uncle doesn't tell me, how will I know?"

Fu Lingxiao raised the corners of his lips, and extremely aggressive emotions emerged in his pupils, as if he wanted to eat the person in front of him alive.

"What does it mean? I'll show you."

After that, he kissed her directly.

Different from the superficial tastes of the past few days, the man's kiss was powerful.

Mu Xing put a hand on his shoulder. His collarbone was very obvious, touching her palm. The sinking force and broad arms were indescribably wild and sexy.

The lips and teeth melted together, and the flames of plunder and possession exploded into sparks in the air.

Fu Lingxiao kept warning himself in his heart that the little girl's body would not allow it, and finally at the moment when he was on the verge of losing control, he separated himself from his desire.

He buried his head in the girl's neck and pecked her delicate skin with his thin lips.

The girl leaned against the wall with charming eyes and gasped, her carotid artery beating happily under his lips.

A soft whisper escaped from the man's lips, "Baby, the reward has turned into punishment, what should I do..."

-

Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital.

The pure white ward was filled with an aura of decadence.

Lan Xuan's limbs were tied to the bed, like a fish on a chopping board, and she allowed the greasy middle-aged man to do whatever he wanted on top of her. Her eyes were closed to hide her disgust and hatred.

From the first day she was thrown here, she had to experience such disgusting things every day. She struggled and resisted, but was beaten black and blue and still couldn't escape the torture.

She had seen her situation clearly, chose to obey, and secretly thought of a way out.

Soon, the greasy middle-aged man ended the conversation, probably because he was too frustrated, and slapped Lan Xuan when he left.

As soon as the ward door was closed, Lan Xuan ignored the burning pain in her cheek and immediately moved her arm, took out the mobile phone she had just stolen from the greasy man from under the pillow, and entered Luo Jin's number to dial.

She knew that only Mrs. Fu could save her, but unfortunately she didn't remember her number and had to ask Luo Jin to help find her.

The phone rang and hung up automatically with no answer. Lan Xuan hurriedly called again. The chance to ask for help was probably only this one. If she couldn't grasp it, she would be locked up here forever and suffer humiliation and torture!

Halfway through the ringing, the call was finally answered, "Hello, who is it?"

Lan Xuan's trembling lips said urgently: "Ajin, it's me!"

Luo Jin has been looking for Lan Xuan during this period, and he almost rushed to Yuzun Manor to find Fu Lingxiao. When he heard Lan Xuan's voice, he burst into tears with excitement, "Xuan Xuan, where are you?"

"I'm at Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital. Ah Jin, you go find me right away..."

Before Lan Xuan finished speaking, the ward door was suddenly pushed open, and the greasy man rushed over, snatched the phone from her hand, and cut off the call.

"Bitch, how dare you steal my phone!"

The greasy man was furious and slapped Lan Xuan more than a dozen times.

He was a doctor in this mental hospital, and he didn't treat these patients as human beings at all. He was very cruel. Lan Xuan was beaten so hard that stars appeared in her eyes, her cheeks were swollen, and blood mixed with saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. It was Luo Jin who was worried about Lan Xuan because the call was suddenly hung up, so he called back to ask.

The sudden ringing irritated the eardrums, and the doctor became even more angry. He cut off the phone and said angrily: "You stole my mobile phone and called for help, right? See how I deal with you!"

He took off his belt, wrapped one end around his hand, and whipped Lan Xuan hard.

Lan Xuan's limbs were tied and she couldn't escape. She twisted her body in pain, but she didn't dare to cry for mercy.

This doctor is a pervert, and crying will only arouse his more perverted side.