Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The silver needle penetrates the brain acupuncture points accurately.

Mu Xing paid attention to the man's condition while administering the acupuncture.

She was very confident in her acupuncture skills, but since it concerned her little uncle, she naturally had to be careful with every stitch.

After the injection, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Mu Xing's forehead. She exhaled gently, pulled the quilt over her little uncle, and stood aside to observe.

After leaving the needle in for thirty minutes, she took off the silver needle and said to the man, "Okay, little uncle, you lie down and rest for a while, and I will help you up."

"Good work, honey."

The acupuncture process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely mentally demanding.

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing's hot little hand and asked her, "How many times will I need acupuncture?"

Mu Xing said: "Once a day, ten times is a course of treatment, and combined with herbal medicine, the congestion should be absorbed in about ten days. However, this is just my speculation. The specific situation will depend on the situation."

Fu Lingxiao frowned, almost imperceptibly. In other words, it would take at least ten days?

No, it's been too long.

The little girl's physical condition, let alone one more day, even one hour or one minute, is an unpredictable danger.

Pei Rang also lost contact. He had to go to the Kunlun Mountains as soon as possible to bring Shi Ye back.

"Baby, is it feasible to complete a course of acupuncture three to four times a day within three days?"

Mu Xing thought for a moment and said: "Theoretically it is possible, but the pressure on the brain will be greater. I'm afraid of the backlash. Uncle, I don't think we need to take risks just for a few days."

But the man said: "Try it, the company has accumulated too many affairs for me to deal with, and I need to recover as soon as possible."

Mu Xing could feel the urgency of his uncle to regain his sight, so he had no choice but to agree, "Then let's try it. At the beginning of today, we will do acupuncture twice, gradually, and stop immediately if there is any discomfort."

Fu Lingxiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Okay."

Mu Xing packed up the silver needle and helped the man leave the medical building.

Before going to the medical building, Mu Xing had already fried the medicine and asked Butler Wu to watch it.

As soon as they returned to the secondary villa, Butler Wu came out of the kitchen with the medicine, "Master, Xiao Muxing, the medicine is cooked and the temperature is just right now."

The strong smell of Chinese medicine assaulted Fu Lingxiao's nose. Since he lost his sight, Fu Lingxiao's other senses have become more sensitive.

He frowned in discomfort, and his arms were suddenly hugged.

The little girl's soft voice came in a low voice, and her tone was full of coaxing: "Little uncle, drink the medicine, and I'll treat you to a small cake."

Since this little thing fed him a small cake with a deep kiss some time ago, his psychological shadow on the small cake has been eliminated.

Now he only remembers how sweet the little cake is and how tempting the little guy is.

His mind was aroused, he put his arms around Mu Xing's slender waist, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Like last time, will you treat me to food?"

The man's thin lips caressed Mu Xing's earlobe, and the warm breath made her ears feel hot. She tilted her head slightly and said, "Okay, you are about to drink the medicine."

The voice was delicate and shy.

Even if Fu Lingxiao couldn't see it, he could still imagine the little girl's blushing face and shy look. He curled his lips in pleasure and stretched out his hand.

Butler Wu immediately handed the medicine bowl to his hand.

Fu Lingxiao raised his head and drank it all, then handed the bowl back to Butler Wu. He put his hand around Mu Xing's waist and pulled him towards him, "Baby, I've finished drinking. Where's your little cake?"

"The cake hasn't been made yet, I'll do it right away."

Mu Xing broke the man's arm around her waist and ran towards the kitchen, but was grabbed by the man accurately, "Baby, I want to go to the study, why don't you help me upstairs first?"

Mu Xing looked at Butler Wu who was looking at them with a smile: "Uncle Butler, please help my uncle to the study."

But Butler Wu suddenly turned his face to the kitchen, "Uncle Jiang seems to have called me, let me go and take a look!"

After that, he ran towards the kitchen, saying "Hey, it's coming, it's coming".

Mu Xing: "...???"

Why didn't she hear it?

Mu Xing helped Fu Lingxiao go upstairs. As soon as he walked into the study, he was surrounded by the faint smell of ebony agarwood mixed with herbal medicine.

The man pressed her against the wall next to the door, and the shadow cast by his tall figure shrouded her, "Baby, my mouth feels so bitter, what should I do?"

Dark light emerged from the depths of the empty eyes like penetrating the mist of the night.

The man's eyes were dim, but his intentions were clear.

Mu Xing looked at the man's deep brows and pretended not to know, "Then I'll make the cake sweeter."

The man raised his hand, gently touched her lips with his warm fingertips, and said in a seductive manner: "But it will take a long time to eat the little cake. Baby, can you help me solve it now?"

"Okay."

Mu Xing curved the corners of her pink lips, "I'll help my little uncle seal off his taste, so that he won't feel the bitterness."

Fu Lingxiao could naturally hear the sly smile in her tone.

Ah.

This little thing has learned to tease him.

He pinched her chin and lifted it up, smiling softly and saying: "Well, that's a good idea, baby, do it quickly."

"Then I'll do it!"

Mu Xing reached out and hugged the man's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips gently, "How is it? Is it still bitter?"

The man pursed his lower lip and said, "It's still bitter."

Mu Xing kissed again, "What now?"

The man still nodded.

Mu Xing kissed her again. Unlike the two fleeting kisses before, this time she kissed her very deeply, enjoying the medicinal taste in the man's mouth.

Fu Lingxiao felt the little girl's kiss.

My heart was extremely happy, but I still couldn't be satisfied.

He was about to turn his back on the guests, but Mu Xing let go of him as if by induction, "Uncle, no, you have just finished acupuncture, so it is best to keep your mood in a relatively stable state."

His tone was serious.

Obviously a second ago she was a little goblin who seduced him into falling.

The status switching is too easy.

Fu Lingxiao had a smile on his face and said in a deep voice: "Baby, I think so too, but in front of you, I can't keep my emotions stable."

He wanted to kiss her uncontrollably, tease her, let her emotions fluctuate with him, and listen to her soft pleas for mercy and call him uncle.

It's like being poisoned.

In other words, he was too afraid of losing her, so he couldn't help but want to use various methods to prove that she was still there and that he still had her.

The man's eyes were clearly invisible, but when he lowered his head to face hers, Mu Xing still felt the penetrating gaze, which seemed to be haunting and disturbing.

She blushed and turned away the conversation, "Uncle, are you going to work? I'll help you over."

In order not to affect the progress of eye recovery, Fu Lingxiao temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​​​ravaging the little girl, "Okay."