Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Fu Lingxiao's tall body sat on the chair, his dark eyes staring at Shi Ye, "The result."

Tokoye: "The toxin has invaded the organs, causing organ damage and bleeding, but the blood test report shows that the toxin content only reached [-]%. It seems that the toxicity has been increasing."

Fu Lingxiao clenched his fingers secretly, "Just tell me how much time I have."

Tokoye's throat was choked, and he was silent for a few minutes before he answered: "...half a month."

Fu Lingxiao's pupils suddenly tightened, and his heart seemed to have been hit hard.

half a month...

The panic expression that flashed across Mu Xing's face the night before came to mind.

She knew at that time that his physical condition was not optimistic.

She prevented close contact with him again and again, not to resist him, but to protect him.

He remembered the girl holding his hand, pulling down the thin shoulder strap little by little, with a firm look in her eyes, as unhesitating as a moth to a flame.

Fu Lingxiao's whole heart ached. He hated his own selfishness and felt sorry for his baby.

Silly star.

Why not just keep saying no?

Why give yourself to a dying man?

Fu Lingxiao's crow-feather-like eyelashes were drooped, covering the pain surging in his eyes.

Shiye looked at his cold handsome face, hesitated again and again, and comforted him: "Miss Muxing said that she will get the antidote. She is so powerful, so there will be no problem! Don't worry, Mr. Fu!"

If Xing'er could develop an antidote, she would have detoxified him long ago.

Where could she go to get the antidote? The answer was obvious.

That was what he feared the most. He would never allow Xing'er to sacrifice herself for him. That would be more painful for him than death.

Fu Lingxiao looked at Shi Ye, his deep eyes were as cold as a cold pool filled with ice cubes, "If you reveal even a single word about my examination, you will die!"

Shiye was startled by these low-key words and broke into a cold sweat. He quickly lowered his head and said, "I must keep my mouth shut!"

Fu Lingxiao stood up and walked a few steps. Suddenly he remembered something, stopped and turned around, "Is there any medicine for the aftermath? I want the one with the least side effects."

Shiye was wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He was stunned when he heard this. It took him a few seconds to react. He looked at the scratches on the side of Master Fu's neck and chest and said, "Yes, I'll give it to you."

He ran to get a box of morning sickness medicine and handed it over with both hands.

Fu Lingxiao opened it and wrapped it separately. He took one and gave the rest to Shiye.

Tokoye: "..."

One pill, is that enough?

Fu Lingxiao held the small pill in his hand and left quickly.

Shiye looked at his leaving back, his expression gradually turning to worry.

Master Fu's body has deteriorated to this extent. Where is the antidote Miss Mu Xing mentioned, has there been any progress?

-

When Mu Xing regained consciousness, his whole body was instantly invaded by an indescribable feeling.

It was as if the whole body had been crushed to pieces and reorganized. There was no part of the body that was not sore, inside and out.

The little uncle is really... too indulgent!

Mu Xing blushed and looked up.

The curtains were tightly closed, the bedside lamp was dimmed, and a faint light filled the quiet room.

There was no one beside her, leaving only mottled traces, reminding her to recall the long passion.

Mu Xingxin's hair was tight and she hurriedly looked away. She accidentally glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table. She suddenly remembered that Qian Fei and Shen Qiong had invited her to dinner, and she immediately reached out to get the mobile phone.

But she really didn't have the strength, so such a simple movement took a full minute.

The screen on her phone was full of missed calls and WeChat messages. She opened the screen, and they were all sent by Qian Fei.

"Baby Gu, Shen Qiong and I have arrived and are waiting for you!"

"Baby Gu, where have you been?"

"Why don't you answer the phone? Baby Gu, are you okay?"

"..."

After an interval of five minutes.

Sent the last message: "Shen Qiong called Yuzun Manor. The housekeeper said you were busy. Just be fine. Shen Qiong and I went to dinner. You can take your time and get busy! Let's make an appointment another day!"

There was also a bitter emoticon at the back.

It was already yesterday when I read the news.

Mu Xing replied a message to Qian Fei, put down the phone, took the pajamas that were torn to pieces by the man and put them on. He supported his sore waist and got out of bed. Before he even took half a step, his legs suddenly went weak.

She quickly held onto the edge of the bed.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Lingxiao walked in with a glass of water in his hand.

Seeing Mu Xing tremblingly holding on to the edge of the bed, he hurried over, put down the water glass, and held her in his arms, "Baby, are you okay?"

"Something happened."

Mu Xing looked at her with a hint of accusation in his eyes, "My waist is sore, my legs are weak, my whole body has no strength, and it still hurts..."

His voice was soft and hoarse, sounding very weak.

Fu Lingxiao raised her thin lips lightly, with smiles and distress in her eyes. He placed his palms on her lower back and rubbed it gently, "Thank you for your hard work, my dear."

"stop laughing."

Mu Xing's ears turned red, and her twinkling eyes stared at him shyly and angrily.

The young girl who had just had sex had an unconscious amorous look in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her eyes were a little more charming and sultry than before.

Fu Lingxiao's Adam's apple slipped, and he lowered his head to kiss her ruby-like earlobe, "Baby, if you look at me like this, your gun will go off easily."

"..."

You can't afford to mess with a man who eats meat!

"Ignore you, I'm going to take a shower."

Mu Xing tried to get out of the man's arms, but the man restrained her and walked towards the bathroom, "Aren't your legs weak, baby? I'll carry you."

Coming to the bathroom, Fu Lingxiao put Mu Xing into the bathtub and reached out to help her take off her pajamas.

Mu Xing hurriedly hugged his chest and said, "Uncle, please go out and I'll wash it myself."

The little uncle is in danger now, and she doesn't dare to let him help.

Fu Lingxiao saw her nervous look, lightly scratched the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just take a shower."

Mu Xing shook his head firmly, "It's really not necessary."

But her determination had no effect at all. The man tore off her already tattered pajamas, helped her lie against the wall of the bathtub, and said plausibly, "I've made my baby so tired, I have to Responsible."

Mu Xing: "..."

I don't have any strength in my body, and I can't defeat the man.

He could only make a final struggle, "Then you promise, it's just a simple bath."

Fu Lingxiao nodded, "Promise."

Mu Xing felt a little relieved, but she still felt a little embarrassed when her uncle helped her take a bath. She closed her eyes shyly, curled up slightly, and "enjoyed" the man's help.

But as she washed, she felt something was wrong.

What is the little uncle doing with his hands...

Mu Xing opened his eyes and was caught off guard by the man's sight. In his eyes as deep as the abyss, there was a trace of desire burning silently.

"Fu Lingxiao, you!..."

Fu Lingxiao leaned over and kissed her red lips, blocking her words back into his throat. When she was in a daze, he took her out of the bathtub and pressed her on the sink.

He pressed tightly against her from behind, kissed the side of her delicate neck, and said in a low voice in a hoarse voice: "Baby, just once, it's really the last time."