Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

"It's not easy for your master Fu to survive till now."

Mu Xing slept for a few hours and felt much better. He took the bowl from Yuntuo and said, "Put his chin up a little."

When Yuntuo saw that she was willing to feed Mr. Fu some medicine, he immediately lifted Mr. Fu's chin.

Mu Xing took a small spoonful with a spoon, blew it gently, and fed it into the man's mouth.

The man fell into a coma and could not swallow on his own. After feeding him a few spoonfuls, the medicinal soup began to flow down the corner of his mouth.

Yuntuo hurriedly pulled out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, with a determined look on his face, "Master Fu can't swallow, what should I do?"

Mu Xing raised her long and curled eyelashes, glanced at Yun Tuo, and paused on his lips.

That pointed look came over, and Yuntuo suddenly trembled in his heart, "Miss Gu, Master Fu and I are both straight, absolutely don't do it!"

Mu Xing raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced upwards, "Not necessarily, straight men can't appreciate this kind of thing."

Yuntuo: "...???"

Little cutie, you’ve learned too much!

The next second, slender arms suddenly stretched out and hugged the man's shoulders.

Yuntuo raised his head in confusion and met Mu Xing's indifferent eyes, "Why don't you get out of the way?"

He reacted immediately and was overjoyed. He immediately let go and stood up, quickly stepping aside.

Mu Xing sat down on the edge of the bed, held the side of Fu Lingxiao's face, and let him lean on her shoulders. Then she picked up the bowl and took a sip, clasped his chin, and put her red lips directly on it.

Seeing this scene, Yuntuo's cheeks suddenly felt hot and he turned around, embarrassed to look at it.

The lips met, and the medicinal liquid slowly entered the man's mouth.

The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and the decoction flowed into his throat.

Seeing that he had swallowed it, Mu Xing continued to feed him.

After Kankan finished half a bowl of medicine, the unconscious man suddenly frowned and pushed her away with his big bandaged hands.

Mu Xing saw that he had a rejection reaction in his intestines and stomach and wanted to vomit. He immediately put down the bowl and held him in his arms with a little force. "Don't vomit. Just bear with it."

The soft voice seemed to be separated by a layer of misty clouds, and it sounded vaguely unreal to the ears, but Fu Lingxiao's consciousness suddenly regained consciousness.

Xinger is holding him.

He could clearly feel her breath and body temperature.

All the discomfort was diluted in an instant, leaving only a trembling heart.

Fu Lingxiao closed his burning eyes and buried his handsome face deeply into Mu Xing's fair neck.

He doesn't want to wake up.

Only in this way can he let himself go and get close to his star regardless.

The man's thin body just leaned on hers, with some attachment and dependence like a small animal, as if he wanted to ask for something from her.

Mu Xing's cold eyes shimmered.

Obviously, he considered her his treasure again.

She felt inexplicably unhappy, why should she meddle in other people's business to save this crazy man!

But the man's condition was too weak. She resisted the urge to push him away, retracted her hands, and said coldly: "Master Fu, please understand, I am Gu Yan."

Before she finished speaking, her hands were held by the man.

He took her hands, placed them on his narrow waist, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and nuzzled her softly, and Mu Xing heard him give a gentle cry of kindness.

She turned to look at him.

The man was buried deep in the crook of her neck, and she couldn't see his face. She could only see his slim jawline, which was not tense, but showed a very relaxed state.

Apparently he hasn't regained consciousness yet.

Mu Xing was a little impatient and reminded him again with a cold face: "Fu Lingxiao, I am not your baby. You have recognized the wrong person. Do you hear me clearly?"

What she responded to was a silent kiss from the man.

The thin lips rubbed against the delicate skin of her neck, and the cool breath penetrated into the pores finely, causing shivers all over her body.

Breathing and heartbeat became out of control and chaotic in an instant.

This man can always conquer her easily...

Mu Xing's curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she forced herself out of the quicksand that was swallowing her. She pushed the man away, got up and ran out of the master bedroom.

Yuntuo heard the footsteps and turned around, just in time to see her fleeing back. He looked doubtfully at the bed. The man closed his eyes and slowly curled up his thin body.

The pain of disintegration split his sickly face.

It was obvious that he was so weak that he almost lost his breath, but Yuntuo heard the desperate roar of the beast...

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A red supercar speeds on the road.

The scene in front of me all turned into a shadow.

Mu Xing had a sullen face and lowered the hardtop. Her long black hair was messy and flying in the rushing wind, just like her frantic mood.

She doesn't understand.

Why did her cold heart disappear as soon as she got close to Fu Lingxiao.

No principles, no bottom line, not even self-esteem!

Even though she knew that she was just his substitute when he was unconscious, she still fell into his deep love.

What a shame!

Mu Xing looked down on herself irritably. Inadvertently, she suddenly caught a glimpse of several black cars following her in the rearview mirror.

Her expression turned cold, and her foot stepped on the accelerator harder. The red supercar passed by on the road like a shadow.

As soon as I got rid of the car behind me, I suddenly found a row of black cars parked on the road in the distance, completely blocking the entire road.

The bright car lights shone brightly, Mu Xing narrowed his eyes coldly and stepped on the brakes.

"squeak--"

With a short brake sound, the red supercar stopped.

Mu Xing held the steering wheel with his slender fingers, staring coldly at the row of black figures in front of the black car not far ahead.

Standing in the middle is an extremely thin man with a slender figure that is easy to break in the wind.

On his ghostly pale face, sword eyebrows flew across his temples, his eyes were narrow and sharp, his brow bones were tight and narrow, and he couldn't suppress the anger all over his body.

The dark pupils that looked at her from afar were filled with indescribable dark emotions.

The other party was obviously coming for her.

just!

She has nowhere to vent her anger!

Mu Xing put on the electronic handbrake, took out the gun from his bag, and pressed the door button.

The car door slowly opened.

The black stilettos landed on the ground. Mu Xing brushed the messy hair around her ears and leaned against the car door, playing with the gun in her hand. Her delicate and beautiful face showed nonchalance, "Fighting is about having fun, so let's fight together. "

His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent!

In the middle of the road, Fu Jingmo looked at the girl leaning against the car door through the interlacing lights and shadows.

For three years, he suffered from the pain of poisoning day and night.

But the more extreme the pain, the more unforgettable he was about Mu Xing.

As soon as he confirmed that she was the one who came in and out of Yuzun Manor during this period, he immediately rushed over from Haicheng.

He wants to take her back and lock her up!

He wanted her to know how deeply her indifference hurt him!

He wants to break her pride and make her surrender physically and mentally!

Madness surged in his narrow eyes, and Fu Jingmo raised his hand fiercely.

After receiving the order, Xie Ying took a kind of bodyguard and surrounded Mu Xing...