Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing hugged the man's narrow waist and said cautiously: "Then, little uncle, promise me first that you won't be angry."

"Yeah." He was already getting angry.

"Fu Jingmo came to me and asked me to be his female companion tomorrow, and I agreed."

Mu Xing said cautiously.

In the darkness, she couldn't see the man's increasingly gloomy handsome face. Only after he finished speaking, she heard his cold voice above her head, "That's a good promise. Baby, how should I punish you?"

Mu Xing's heart trembled, "Didn't you promise me not to be angry?"

"I'm not angry, it's just that you are too misbehaved and must be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room clicked on.

The man was leaning against the wall, his suit and shirt open, revealing his strong chest and well-defined abdominal muscles, full of explosive power.

His extremely handsome and devilishly handsome face was cold and stern, but there was a somewhat dark and unpredictable smile at the end of his eyes. There was clearly a dangerous cold light floating in the depths of those dark eyes.

Mu Xing looked at the stunning beauty in front of him, his eyes sparkling and he was stunned for half a second, and then he ran away.

However, as soon as her legs stepped out, her arm was grabbed by a big hand. The next second, her body was light, and she was held in the man's arms and walked towards the big bed.

Mu Xing pouted and struggled angrily, "Uncle, you don't keep your word!"

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips and said nothing, strode over, threw the person on the bed, walked up to her with his tall body, and stared at her with dangerous eyes, "Who was the first to not be trustworthy, huh?"

Mu Xing explained weakly: "I can't help it. I owe Fu Jingmo a favor and I have to pay him back."

Fu Lingxiao curled up the corners of his lips coldly, "Well, there's nothing I can do about it."

Mu Xing saw that he was really angry, and immediately put on a pitiful expression, holding his neck and acting coquettishly at him, "Uncle, don't be angry, I just want to be a person who keeps his word."

Ah!

Keep your word to others.

Go back on your word with him.

Little thing, very good!

Fu Lingxiao's face was gloomy, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing. He took off his suit and shirt and threw them away. He grabbed Mu Xing's hands and pressed them on both sides, lowered his head and kissed them fiercely.

He ravaged her delicate lips until they were bright red and swollen, and moved her thin lips downwards, biting her white and tender neck just like the little girl did to him back then, but with much more force.

Mu Xing felt pain and itching, his hands were pressed and he couldn't struggle, and he shrank his neck in discomfort, "Little uncle, it hurts, let me go..."

"Hold on!"

The man said coldly, moved his thin lips down, and bit open her collar with his teeth...

In the cold-toned master bedroom, the girl was pressed down on the soft bed by the man. Her clothes were torn open and messy, revealing a large area of ​​scenery. Her porcelain white skin looked like frost.

The white light illuminated her delicate and beautiful face, making her look like a seductive fairy.

The man's breathing was erratic and he kissed her repeatedly.

Mu Xing's petite body was trembling, a large teardrop overflowed from the end of her eyes, and she shouted begging for mercy: "Little uncle, don't do this, please..."

Fu Lingxiao turned a deaf ear and waited until her voice was 'tortured' to the point of unbearable crying. Then he raised his head, stared into her moist eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you know you are wrong?"

The little girl nodded hastily, "I understand."

Fu Lingxiao curled her thin lips slightly and continued to ask: "Do you still want to be Fu Jingmo's female companion?"

Mu Xing's thoughts that were turned upside down by the man came back a little bit, and she insisted: "I have already promised him. I want to return the favor quickly and never interact with him again."

Still disobedient!

very good!

Fu Lingxiao's eyes rolled with anger, he gritted his teeth, leaned down and continued to 'torture' this disobedient little thing.

Mu Xing's fair little face gradually turned crimson, her mind became dizzy, and her whole body lost strength. Just when all the feelings reached their peak, the man suddenly stopped.

She seemed to fall from the clouds in an instant. She looked at the man with wet eyes, but he suddenly flipped her onto the bed.

With a sullen face, the man cut her hands behind his back, pulled the tie thrown aside, tied her hands up, took out the belt of his trousers, and tied up her feet.

Then he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

Mu Xing knew that he did it on purpose, and that he was punishing her in this way. Indeed, she was so uncomfortable that she was going crazy now, and she snorted angrily at his back: "Uncle, you are going too far! I will never pay attention to you again." Got it!"

Fu Lingxiao slammed the bathroom door, took off his trousers, walked into the shower room, turned the cold water on to the maximum, faced the cold water, and sighed helplessly.

The little thing is reluctant to beat or scold, the only way to punish her is to take her body into consideration.

He had to bear all the sins alone, really...

Fu Lingxiao took a long cold shower, and when he came out wrapped in a bath towel, only the tie was broken into two pieces on the bed, the belt was thrown on the ground, and the little girl was gone.

Uh……

How could he forget that the little thing's strength is beyond the limit?

Fu Lingxiao rubbed his eyebrows, put on his home clothes, and went to the next room. The door was locked. He knocked on the door and said, "Baby, open the door."

For a long time, no one came to open the door, and there was no movement inside.

It seemed that he was really angry this time.

The little girl usually has a good temper, but she can be deadly when she is stubborn.

"Baby, I shouldn't bully you. Come out and I'll apologize to you."

Fu Lingxiao stood outside the door, coaxing softly.

In the room, Mu Xing angrily pulled the quilt over his head and ignored it.

After a while, there was no movement outside the door. She was about to lift the quilt to get some air, when suddenly a pair of hands reached into the quilt, grabbed her arm accurately, and carried her out.

Mu Xing: "...???"

How did the little uncle get in?

"Let me see whose angry baby this is."

Fu Lingxiao sat on the bed holding Mu Xing, holding her chin and looking at her, his thin lips slightly hooked, "It turns out to be my angry baby. I heard that a kiss will stop you from being angry. I'll give it a try."

He said, kissed her gently on the cheek, looked at her again, nodded and said, "Well, she doesn't seem to be very angry anymore."

"..."

Mu Xing broke away from his arms and retreated into bed. Her strength proved that she was very angry now.

Fu Lingxiao pulled down the quilt to reveal Mu Xing's head. He hugged her from behind through the quilt.

I don't know when the light milky fragrance on the little girl's body turned into a girl's unique fragrance. It was as light as if it was not there, but when you get closer and smell it, it is as fragrant as the flowers in the forest, which is very moving.

The agitation in Fu Lingxiao's body that had been unable to be suppressed became more and more obvious. He buried his head in her neck and rubbed it gently, like the bewitching voice of Mi Mi, "Baby, I was wrong. I'll let you bully me back, okay?"