Chapter 388: Little Star Feeds Uncle Cake

e pharmacy supervisor, upon carefully examining the herbs, was taken aback. "Little girl," he exclaimed, "where did you get these""I dug it out of the mountains."Mù xīng yún dàn fēng qīng, zhèxiē dōng..."Still afraid"

Shen Yue scanned the trembling six people, "So, will you cooperate obediently, or shall I give you a little taste of my methods and go through the motions"

A clear voice drifted over, and the six thugs trembled uncontrollably. "You can keep asking, it won't do any good. We've already said everything we know."

Shen Qiong let out a light snort and said, "This young master has never been one for torture. In fact, I can even give you an opportunity to atone for your crimes. Would you like it"

Six people looked at each other, and nodded resolutely.

They were outlaws, no doubt about it, but not reckless to the point of suicide.

Shen Yue tossed his bodyguard's phone to the ground in front of them. "When your employer contacts you again, drag out the call for more than a minute, understand"

Is that it

Six people were incredulous, then nodded in agreement, "No problem, no problem!"

Shen Yue coldly twitched the corner of his lips, made a phone call to Shen Qiong, and asked her not to go to school first, stay at home and don't contact the outside world.

And then he turned his head and instructed the bodyguard: "Tomorrow morning, put up a missing persons notice..."

- Villa of Respect.

After receiving a call from Si Tu Xun in the afternoon, Zhao Jin hurriedly came over.

After concluding the International Finance Summit and dealing with a pile of group affairs, I returned to my bedroom from the temporary study. It was already late at night.

Fu Lingxiao gently pushed open the door, and the bedroom was still lit.

A huge French window separated the thick night, a young girl in a pure white silk nightgown leaned against a leather sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, sleeping lightly.

The smooth fabric enveloped a figure that was exquisitely graceful. Only the pair of slender white legs beneath the skirt, casually resting on the sofa, were visible.

Her little feet were as smooth and lustrous as jade, her toenails delicate and rosy, arousing restless thoughts.

Fu Lingxiao closed the door, his deep gaze fixed on her, and strode towards her.

The black leather shoes stepped on the thick carpet, barely making a sound. The girl who was in a light sleep suddenly opened her eyes, her hazy eyes looking at him.

"Uncle."

A soft and languid voice called out to him, laced with a hint of laziness. It was so pleasant that it sent shivers down his spine.

Fu Lingxiao immediately slowed his pace, instantly becoming blind.

"Baby, are you on the couch"

Hearing that magnetic inquiry, Mu Xing's hazy eyes instantly cleared up. She got up and ran barefoot to throw herself into the man's arms, "Little uncle, you're done."

"Mm."

Fu Lingxiao picked her up, letting her legs wrap around his waist. He supported her buttocks with one hand and held her lower back with the other, gently kissing her soft lips. "Why don't you sleep in bed"

"I'm waiting for my uncle."

Mu Xing looked at the man, "Uncle, please let me down first. I made delicious food for you, I'll go get it for you."

Fu Lingxiao put her down according to her words.

Mùxīng helped the man to the sofa and sat down. Then she turned and walked towards the bar in the leisure area.

Fu Lingxiao followed her gaze. On the bar, a strawberry cake sat prominently. The smile on his face instantly vanished, replaced by a cold expression as his brow furrowed.

She said she wasn't allowed to eat the cupcakes, but what is this little thing doing…

Although he was very much against the idea of a small cake, when Mu Xing picked up the small cake and turned to face him, he still tried his best to hide his emotions.

Mu Xing returned to the man's side and sat down, holding a small cake under his nose. "Does it smell good Does it make you want to eat it"

Fu Lingxiao instinctively held his breath, his hands clasped into fists on his lap, "Baby, I don't want to eat cake, you shouldn't either, okay"

"I'm feeding you, don't you want to eat"

Mu Xing lifted her eyelashes, a pair of beautiful eyes brightly gazing at him. The straps of her white silk nightgown hung delicately on her slender shoulders, revealing just the right amount of fair skin on her chest.

She possesses a captivating charm but remains oblivious to it.

Fu Lingxiao's sexy Adam's apple rolled, "Don't want to."

Last time it was this little thing that fed him, and then she left him.

Muse didn't ask him anymore. She scooped a spoonful of cake and fed it into her mouth, straightened up, and kissed the man's thin lips directly.

The scent of strawberries mingled with the fragrance of youth, assaulting my senses.

Fu Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, his heart resisting the small cake but unable to resist this little guy. He couldn't help reaching out to pull her closer and meet her kiss, allowing her to pry open his lips.

The cake was smeared across his mouth in a deep kiss, unconsciously swallowed by him.

The little girl suddenly pushed him hard. "Uncle, do you want to eat now"

She looked at him with her eyes curved into a smile, the corners of her mouth slightly dimpled, both sweet and sly.

She is such a little imp.

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Mu Xing dug another spoonful of cake and fed it to him the same way she had before, then asked, “How is it now”

The man secretly gazed at her moist cherry lips, yet still insisted, “No.”

Mu Xing could feel that what her uncle said before about not wanting to, was truly not wanting to. But now, what he said about not wanting to, carried a tinge of coaxing.

She didn't expose him, instead feeding the entire small cake into his mouth with a deep kiss.

“Is your uncle thinking about it now”

Mu Xing hooked her hands around the man's neck, her bright eyes shimmering with desire. Her delicate face was flushed crimson, like a peach thoroughly stained with wine, exuding a subtly intoxicating fragrance that was irresistibly captivating.

"I want to eat."

The man's breathing was heavy, and he suddenly pressed her down onto the sofa.

The young girl exuded a creamy scent, her skin delicate and soft, like a silken ribbon of cool moonlight flowing in his gaze.

"Baby, I want to eat you..."

Fu Lingxiao couldn't control himself and leaned down to kiss her.

Those big hands moved over her body, like touching a piece of soft jade.

Her sunken collarbone, slender waist, and ribs visible through her skin were like a picturesque landscape of the Jiangnan region, making him unable to help but worship them devoutly.

Mùxīng was trapped beneath the man, her long eyelashes trembling weakly.

A man's kiss was like a natural disaster, the instant it landed, bringing the devastation of a flash flood. Reason crumbled in my mind, but an extreme pain bloomed in my heart, spreading to every fiber of my being.

How should she ignore that boundless, deep-seated hatred...

Waves of dull pain, agonizing to the very tips of my toes.

She helplessly climbed onto the man's body, like a sacrifice, desperate and determined. The man, however, stopped.

The muffled voice clearly carried pain, yet it soothed her, "I know you can't truly accept me yet, Xing'er. Don't force yourself. You willing to stay by my side is already a great blessing for me. I won't ask for more."

Mu Xing opened her wet eyes and silently looked at the man hanging above her.

Her long eyelashes were stuck together in clumps by tears. Fu Lingxiao looked at her, feeling both love and pain. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, "Baby, there must be something else going on with that year's events. Trust me, I will definitely find out the truth."

Brilliant tears rolled down from the reddened corners of her eyes. Mu Xing nodded resolutely, "Okay."

The author has been indulging in sunflower seeds and unfortunately dislocated their jaw joint, causing excruciating pain. This explains the recent decrease in updates. Please bear with me as I recover.

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