Chapter 520: He was Like a Tiger, Delicately Savoring Roses

Xing saw that Jian Fei was here waiting for her. She got straight to the point and asked, "What do you want from me"Jian Fei said, "I came to tell you that yesterday Tang Yingying bribed several girl...The man's deep eyes burned with a fiery intensity, like a lantern piercing the darkness. Mu Xing was taken aback for a moment, her heart pounding as if it had hit pause.

"I warn you, you can't run around after just getting acupuncture."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man suddenly leaned in a few steps closer. His thin lips parted slightly, his voice low and husky: "What exactly does 'can't mess around' refer to Baby, can you explain it to me"

His gaze and his breath were so scorching hot, they could almost burn her senses.

Mu Xing's cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

He knows it but asks anyway, my uncle is too mean!

"Think about it yourself, I'm sleepy, going to bed."

She gripped the man's wrist, trying to pry his hand away. Unintentionally, her fingers brushed against his pulse, and she froze.

Uncle's pulse has changed noticeably compared to midday, but this change is not optimistic.

She was sure it wasn't the acupuncture. Could it be…

Is the toxin in Little Uncle's blood about to start acting up

This guess made Mu Xing a little flustered. Her beautiful brows unconsciously furrowed, and the next second she regained her composure, pulling the man's hand away and getting out of the bathtub to remove her makeup and wash up.

But she didn't know that all of her subtle expressions had already been seen by the man.

Fu Lingxiao's dark eyes moved slightly. He stood up, holding a bath towel, stepped out of the bathtub, and walked behind Mu Xing to hug her. "Baby, I was just teasing you, don't worry, I promise not to mess around tonight."

The man leaned down to her ear, his newly sprouted, powerful muscles pressing against her back. His sharply defined profile was reflected in the mirror.

Mu Xing could clearly see that his thin lips brushed past her earlobe, almost touching and then pulling away.

His scent mingled with the faint aroma of medicine, enveloping her in a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere. Her uneasy heart was tossed about by him, and she braced her elbow back, "Go rest soon, don't disturb me while I wash up."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, baby."

Fu Lingxiao smiled, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he kissed her neck before turning away from the bathroom.

Mu Xing let out a soft breath and continued to remove her makeup.

When she came out after taking a bath, her uncle was already half-asleep in bed, but he still forced himself to stay awake and wait for her.

Mu Xing quickly walked over, climbed onto the bed, turned off the light, and snuggled into his arms, "Little uncle, it's time to sleep."

"Good night, baby."

The low voice fell, and not long after, the even breathing of the man came.

Mu Xing silently nestled in the man's embrace. Worry gnawed at her heart, making it impossible to fall asleep. She just lay there, staring until dawn broke.

He was still fast asleep, and she gently pulled his hand from around her waist, her fingertips tracing the contours of his wrist.

The pulse changed again.

Blood surges forth, countless in number.

Just like her pulse three years ago when she first experienced the effects of the poison, she was right. The toxin in her uncle's blood had indeed taken hold.

But, it had only been a month since she'd recovered from the poisoning, and she had already given him a medication to suppress toxins. How could it be relapsing so quickly

At this rate, in a month at most, the poison will spread throughout the body…

The helplessness against the poison terrified Mu Xing. She dared not think about the consequences of a complete toxic outbreak and had never intended for it to happen.

She gently hugged the man, pressing her cheek against his chest, and closed her eyes.

Uncle, Xing'er won't let anything happen to you.

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Since the last time Shen Qiong saw Mu Xing, she has been thinking about playing with Mu Xing.

But directly finding Mu Xing would be too abrupt, so she called Qian Fei, "Do you have time Let's go out and play! I just discovered a really delicious barbecue restaurant, let's go together!"

Qian Fei was confined to the house by Jiang Yan for rest, bored almost to the point of sprouting mushrooms. She eagerly agreed, "Okay, okay! When"

Shen Qiong said, "It's better to strike than to wait. Let's do it today. It's nine o'clock now. We'll meet at eleven o'clock at the gate of Dayue City. You bring Gu Yan with you."

"Sure! I haven't seen my little darling in days! I'll give her a call!"

Qian Fei hung up the phone and immediately called Mu Xing.

At this moment, Mu Xing was pinned beneath the man who had just woken up, enduring his soft and dense kisses.

Hearing her phone ring, she struggled to utter the word "phone" from between her lips.

Instead of letting her go, the man deepened the kiss, his tongue intertwining with hers, his possessiveness palpable.

The phone ringtone stopped and then rang again.

Mu Xing struggled to turn her face away, dodging the man's kiss, and gasped for breath, "Please hand me my phone, there might be an emergency."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were dark, with a hint of annoyance at being disturbed, but he obediently loosened his grip on Mu Xing's wrist and took out his phone from the bedside table. He glanced at the caller ID.

Scarlet Threads.

Remember, I'll block you later!

Mu Xing took the phone from Fu Lingxiao's hand. As soon as she connected, before she could speak, the man suddenly leaned down and lowered his head, his scorching hot lips pressing against her collarbone.

"Gu Dabaobao Why aren't you talking"

At his ear, Qian Fei's voice reached him. Mu Xing took a deep breath and said, "What is it"

Qian Fei said, “Shen Qing invited us to dinner. We're meeting at the gate of Dayue City at 11 o'clock. Do you have time”

The man lightly nipped at her collarbone, Mu Xing was so disturbed that she couldn't think clearly, "Mmm, yes."

Little did she know, as soon as she agreed, the man suddenly gave her a forceful suck.

Mu Xing hurriedly bit her lips, preventing herself from making a sound, but the man seemed unsatisfied. His hot kiss traveled inch by inch downwards...

Mu Xing was about to go crazy. Unable to push him away, she told Qian Xi, "See you later," and immediately cut off the call, dropping her phone. She huffed angrily, "Fu Lingxiao, stop it!"

Uncle really went too far!

She was still so wild even when she was taking a phone call...

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyes to look at Mu Xing. The little one's cheeks were flushed, like a stunningly beautiful red rose.

A pair of shimmering eyes, with a hint of shyness, stared at him, full of life and beauty.

"I can't stop, what do I do..."

He continued to kiss her, his breath heavy, as if the desire swelling within him was about to burst. His voice was low and hoarse.

Mu Xing's whole body was numb, wanting to sink into oblivion, but thinking of her uncle's body, she could only stop him, "If you do this again, I'll be angry."

Before she could finish her words, the man stopped kissing her. He lifted his head, his obsidian eyes gazing at her. His gaze was deep and mysterious, like flickering candlelight in the rain, his dark pupils sending shivers down her spine.

Just as she was about to speak, the man raised his lips in a smile. "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. You have an appointment with your friends, don't you Get up."

After he finished speaking, he turned over and gently helped her straighten her disheveled pajamas.

In the instant his eyes fell, she distinctly saw a fleeting emotion flash across them.

A profound and silent loneliness, yet also a pain too deep for words.

Mu Xing was a bit confused, but her heart felt constricted because of his gaze.

She bit her lip and clasped his hand.

Looking at that fair and tender little hand, he took her hand and slowly pulled the delicate straps down. Fu Lingxiao froze, raising his eyes to look at Mu Xing, "Xing'er..."

Mu Xing didn't speak, she directly kissed his Adam's apple.

Fu Lingxiao's pupils shook violently, he suddenly grasped her hand, a raging fire burning in the depths of his black eyes, almost devouring the last shred of rationality he had painstakingly regained.

"Xing'er, are you truly willing"

He asked in a hushed voice, giving her one last chance to refuse.

Of course, I'm always willing.

Just indulge once, or else how can you feel at ease.

Mu Xing persuaded herself to abandon her rationality, blushing and lightly biting his Adam's apple.

For a moment, sparks flew!

Fu Lingxiao's breath hitched, a seductive lust burning in his eyes. His tall figure pressed down, covering the girl beneath him completely.

His handsome, three-dimensional features and eyes were filled with wildness. At this moment, he was a ferocious tiger on the hunt, and she, a rose blooming for him.

The gorgeous petals were torn and devoured by him, inch by inch.

The ultimate, overpowered little sweetheart of Lord Fu who is incredibly fierce in fights.race of the girl beside him."Holy crap! Where is everyone!"Shen Lue swept his gaze around, and only then did he realize he had been deceived. He was instantly heartbroken: "Little Star! You actually l...