Chapter 438: A Good Brawl Is About the Satisfaction
, then turned and left."Doctor He, goodbye."Wu Guanjia sent He Chao to the door, feeling a little sorry in his heart.Actually, he really liked Dr. He. He was highly skilled and had excellent characte...It’s truly remarkable that your Master Fu is still alive today.
Mu Xing slept for a few hours, her mood improved a lot. She took the bowl from Yun Tuo's hand, "You lift his chin up a little."
Yun Tuo saw that she was willing to feed Fu Ye medicine, and immediately obeyed. He lifted Fu Ye's chin.
Mu Xing used a spoon to scoop up a small amount, blew it lightly, and fed it into the man's mouth.
The man was in a coma and couldn't swallow on his own. After just a few spoonfuls, the medicine broth flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
Yuntuo hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth. A resolute expression appeared on his face, "Master Fu can't swallow it down, what should we do"
Mu Xing's long, curled eyelashes lifted, her gaze sweeping towards Yun Tuo, lingering on his lips for a moment.
That suggestive look assaulted him, Yun Tuo shivered inwardly, "Miss Gu, me and Mr. Fu are both straight, absolutely not!"
Mu Xing's star-shaped eyebrows arched slightly, her gaze sweeping upward from below, "Perhaps not. Straight men can't taste this kind of thing."
Yuntuo: “……”
Little cutie, you've been naughty!
The next second, a slender arm suddenly stretched out and embraced the man's shoulders.
Yun Tuo looked up in confusion, meeting Mu Xing's indifferent gaze. "Aren't you letting go"
He instantly reacted, overjoyed. He immediately loosened his grip, got up, and quickly stepped aside.
Mu Xing sat down on the edge of the bed, supporting Fu Lingxiao's cheek, letting him lean against her shoulder. Then she picked up the bowl and took a small sip. She held his chin and directly covered his lips with hers.
Seeing this, Yuntuo's face suddenly flushed hot, and he turned away, embarrassed to look.
Their lips met, and the medicinal soup flowed gently into the man's mouth.
The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled unconsciously as the medicine flowed down his throat.
Mu Xing saw him swallow, and continued feeding.
Just as she managed to feed him half a bowl of medicine, the man in a coma suddenly furrowed his brow. His hand, wrapped in bandages, pushed her away.
Mu Xing saw that his stomach was reacting with disgust, wanting to vomit. He immediately put down his bowl and hugged him in his arms, using a slight amount of force, “Don’t vomit, just bear with it for a moment.”
A soft voice, as if veiled by a layer of misty clouds, reached his ears faintly, barely discernible. Yet, Fu Lingxiao's consciousness instantly returned to full clarity.
Xing'er was holding him.
He could clearly feel her breath and body heat.
All discomfort was instantly diluted, leaving only a heart that trembled uncontrollably.
Fu Lingxiao closed his scorching eyes, his handsome face buried deeply into Mu Xing's fair neck.
He doesn't want to wake up.
Only then could he allow himself to be reckless and disregard everything, approaching his star unreservedly.
The man's lean body leaned against hers, with a slight pet-like affection and dependence, as if wanting to take something from her.
Mu Xing's cold eyes flickered.
It's clear he sees her as his precious treasure again.
A nameless irritation filled her, why did she have to get involved and save this crazy man!
But the man's condition was too weak, she held back the urge to push him away, withdrew her hands, and said coldly: "Mr. Fu, recognize, I am Gu Yan."
Before she could finish her words, his hands clasped hers.
He pulled her hands over and placed them on his narrow waist, burying his head in the crook of her neck and gently nuzzling her with a barely perceptible touch. Mu Xing heard him softly murmur an affirmation.
She tilted her head to look at him.
The man buried his face in the crook of her neck. She couldn't see his face, only the sharp line of his jaw, which wasn't tense but relaxed instead.
He was clearly not fully conscious yet.
Mu Xing was a little impatient, her face cold as she reminded him again, "Fu Lingxiao, I'm not your baby, you have the wrong person. Understand"
He responded with a silent kiss.
His thin lips rubbed against the delicate skin on her nape, his cool breath seeping into her pores, sending shivers down her spine.
Breathing and heartbeat became wildly erratic in an instant.
This man, he always managed to charm his way into her...
Mu Xing's curled eyelashes fluttered lightly a few times, forcibly pulling herself out of the quicksand that was consuming her, pushing the man away and getting up to run out of the master bedroom.
Yuntuo heard footsteps and turned around just in time to see her fleeing figure. He looked puzzled at the bed, where the man lay with his eyes closed, slowly curling up his thin body.
The pain of disintegration tore at his sickly countenance.
Though he was so weak that his breath was almost gone, Yun Tuo heard the beast's desperate roar.
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A red supercar races down the road.
The scene before my eyes vanished into mist.
Mu Xing's face was solemn, she lowered her head, her long black hair fluttering wildly in the gusty wind, just like her chaotic emotions.
She doesn't understand.
When she was near Fu Lingxiao, her icy heart seemed to melt away.
No principles, no bottom line, not even self-respect!
Even knowing that he was only a stand-in during his unconscious state, she still fell into the depths of his affections.
It's so frustrating!
Mu Xing was impatiently disdainful of herself, and inadvertently, she suddenly caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror, several black cars were following her.
Her expression turned cold, and she pressed down harder on the accelerator. The red supercar streaked across the road like a phantom.
Just as I pulled away from the car behind me, I suddenly saw a line of black sedans parked on the road ahead, completely blocking the entire stretch.
The blazing headlights shone right at him, Mu Xing narrowed his cold eyes and stepped on the brakes.
"Squeak—"
With a short screech of brakes, the red supercar came to a halt.
Mu Xing's slender fingers gripped the steering wheel, her face cold as she stared at the line of black figures in front of the black limousine.
In the middle stood a very thin man, tall and lanky, as if he could be easily broken by the wind.
His face was as pale as a ghost, with sword-like brows flying into his temples. His eyes were long and sharp, his brow bone tightly knit, unable to contain the fierce energy emanating from him.
Her obsidian eyes, which met his across the distance, held a swirling tide of indescribable gloom.
The other party was clearly coming for her.
Just in time!
She had a lot of anger that she couldn't vent!
Mu Xing pulled on the electronic handbrake, took out a gun from her bag, and pressed the car door button.
The car door slowly opened.
In black high heels that reached the floor, Mu Xing lightly brushed her hair behind her ears and leaned against the car door. She held a gun in her hand, her exquisite and beautiful face exuding nonchalance, "Fighting is about having fun, come at me all together."
In the twinkling of an eye, it was filled with cold and murderous intent!
In the middle of the road, Fu Jingmo watched the girl leaning against the car door through the crisscrossing lights.
For three years, he was tormented day and night by the pain of the poison.
The more extreme the pain, the more deeply he engraved Mu Xing in his heart.
As soon as he confirmed that the person entering and leaving Yuzun Manor during this period was her, he rushed over from Haicheng immediately.
He's going to take her back and lock her up!
He wanted to let her know just how deeply her coldness and indifference had hurt him!
He wanted to break her pride, make her body and mind submit to him!
His narrow eyes were filled with madness, Fu Jingmo raised his hand fiercely.
Upon receiving the order, Xie Ying arrived with a bodyguard and surrounded Mu Xing....
. The maxed-out little sweetheart of Big Shot Fu, who is super fierce when fightingene cut out by a movie lens, looking exceptionally handsome and captivating.Shen Qiong's heart was pounding, and she swallowed nervously, her head dropping 'shhhuu' as she blushed at her own infatuate...