Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

It turns out that the little uncle was angry because she danced with the Dance King?

Mu Xing grabbed the man's shirt with his little hands and explained to him: "Because it was a program arranged by Shen Yi. Shen Yi is my uncle's friend. I only agreed for my uncle's sake."

It really gives him face.

This face made him grit his teeth.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were dark, he pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly asked her: "What do you think of him?"

As she spoke, the man came close to her face, took a bite on her delicate chin, and played with her throat with his lips and tongue, as if if her answer dissatisfied him, he would attack like a beast eating a meal.

The hot breath lingers around the neck, and the bath towel on the chest is messy and open. You can clearly feel the friction of the fabric of the shirt against the skin.

Mu Xing's breathing couldn't help but become chaotic, and he was a little out of breath, but he still tried his best to answer him, "I don't know him, I don't know."

Fu Lingxiao bit the trembling throat as punishment. He was not satisfied with the little thing's answer.

He bit hard, and Mu Xing winced in pain, his eyes filled with mist, "Uncle, it hurts..."

The voice had an unconscious lingering sound, which was extremely seductive.

Fu Lingxiao really felt the desire in his body clamoring...

This seductive little thing always has the ability to turn her punishment into torture for him, even worse. Now he really wants to have her at all costs, but he thinks that the little thing's body is so He is so delicate that he can't bear it yet, so he can only restrain his desire no matter how strong it is.

After all, there is only one baby, and if it is broken, it will never be there again.

Fu Lingxiao let go of Mu Xing, wrapped her in a bath towel, sat up, straightened out his wrinkled shirt, took the blushing little person into his arms, and looked at her with suppressed Xinghuo's black eyes.

He knew that it was most likely impossible to hear a satisfactory answer from this stupid girl, so he could only educate her seriously: "You are not allowed to pay attention to other men in the future, let alone dance with other men. I heard you What?"

"Well, I listen to my little uncle."

Mu Xing responded obediently and rubbed against his chest.

Looking at the coquettish little person in his arms, Fu Lingxiao felt happy, and his face turned from gloomy to clear. He carried her into the bathroom, pulled off the towel hanging on one side, put it on the beige stone sink, and put her on it. Take out the hair dryer and dry her hair.

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Outside the presidential suite.

Shen Qiong looked at the closed door with worry on her face.

After Mu Xing was carried up by Fu Lingxiao, she followed Shen Lu up. She listened here for a long time, but her diaphragm was so good that she couldn't hear any movement.

"Is something going to happen to Little Xingxing? Brother, how about you go to the window and take a peek?"

Shen Lu crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, "You want me to die? Does my living hinder you?"

Shen Qiong frowned: "To be honest, I'm a little worried about Little Xingxing. Brother Fu looks very angry. I'm afraid he will hit Little Xingxing."

Shen Luo looked calm, "You know nothing about Master Fu's love for little Xingxing."

Shen Qiong completely agrees with this. She really doesn't know how much doting she needs to tolerate a love triangle. That's Fu Lingxiao, the most awesome person in the imperial capital!

"Okay, go ahead and do whatever you need to do, and don't hang around in front of me."

Shen Lu pushed her away.

"...I don't want to see you yet!"

Shen Qiong tilted her head and left.

The banquet downstairs is still going on and has reached a new stage, but the guests are still immersed in the half of Mu Xing's waltz.

They were prepared to watch the fun and jokes before, but they never thought that the girl they despised and laughed at would give them such a shocking impression that they were almost stunned by her graceful dancing!

Everyone around was praising Mu Xing, and Lan Xuan was filled with resentment.

In fact, when she went to find Fu Lingxiao, she prepared the infatuation perfume and planned to smell it secretly for him while he was driving her to the banquet. When he was in a state of confusion and infatuation, she would naturally let her do whatever she wanted. As a result, she was raped by that little bitch. Destroyed.

She wanted to create a misunderstanding between Ah Xiao and that little bitch, but the little bitch warned her instead.

She wanted to ask Tang Ruowan to deal with that little bitch together, but she was rejected again.

All plans tonight were in vain, but that little bitch stole the show. Her face became increasingly ugly, she glanced at Tang Ruowan among the guests with a cold look, and quickly left the banquet.

-

Fu Lingxiao helped Mu Xing dry her hair and carried her back out of the bathroom.

"Uncle."

The little man in his arms suddenly called him softly.

He looked down and said, "Huh?"

"Uncle, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

His lips were dry, probably due to the hot air from the hair dryer, and Mu Xing licked them uncomfortably.

But he didn't know how tempting his action was.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, he carried her to the bar, brought a bottle of pure water, held the neck of the bottle and unscrewed the cap with one hand, and handed it to Mu Xing's mouth.

Mu Xing opened her mouth and leaned over. The man suddenly took the water away. He raised his head and took a big sip. Then he looked at her with lowered eyes and asked, "Want to drink?"

Mu Xing nodded immediately and looked at the half bottle of water in his hand eagerly, "Uncle, hurry up, I'm so thirsty."

Seeing the little girl's eager look, Fu Lingxiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bottle of water. He raised his eyebrows and said, "No more."

Mu Xing: "..."

Excessive!

In addition to various kinds of wine, there was also a bottle of pure water on the bar. As soon as she glanced over, the man's hand had already reached over, picked it up, opened it with one hand, and drank more than half of the bottle.

Mu Xing immediately hugged his arm and said, "Uncle, can you drink the rest for me? I'm really thirsty."

Fu Lingxiao refused ruthlessly, "No."

When this little thing flirted with him, why didn't he consider that he would also be thirsty?

Mu Xing's mouth was already dry. She licked her lips and looked at the man for a moment, then suddenly reached out to grab some water.

Fu Lingxiao was unprepared and reacted extremely quickly. He held the little girl in his arms with one hand and drank the remaining water in one gulp.

As a result, before he could swallow it, the little man in his arms broke free from his shackles, rushed up to kiss his thin lips, sucked hard, and snatched the water from his mouth.

Fu Lingxiao: "..."

This little thing! Do you want his life? !

Mu Xing snatched every drop of water from the man's mouth, and before letting him go, she bit his thin lips in revenge, slightly raising her small chin and looking at him, "I let you bully me, hum! "

The little mouth was slightly pouted, with a slightly proud expression.

This look fell in Fu Lingxiao's eyes, and he couldn't help but want to ravage her again, but now he only dared to think that he had broken through too many things tonight, and if he continued, he might not be able to control it. You have to take care of yourself.

Calmly suppressing the desire in his eyes, he hugged the little man and sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Luo.