oneself in the Imperial Capital. It brooks no errors.Fu Jingmo had thought through every possible scenario beforehand, except for Mu Xing suddenly attacking him. He had a countermeasure for everything...Mu Xing hugged the man's slender waist, cautiously saying: "Then Uncle Xiao, promise me you won't get angry."

"Hmm." She was starting to get angry.

Fu Jingmo came to find me and asked me to be his date tomorrow, I agreed.

Mùxīng spoke cautiously.

In the darkness, she couldn't see the man's increasingly gloomy handsome face. After he finished speaking, she only heard his cold and ethereal voice ringing above her head, "You promised so well, baby, how should I punish you"

Mu Xingxin's heart skipped a beat, "You promised you wouldn't be angry"

"I'm not angry, you're just being bad and need to be punished."

As soon as the words left her mouth, the lights in the room flickered and came on with a loud "pop."

The man leaned against the wall, his suit jacket and shirt unbuttoned, revealing his muscular chest and well-defined abs, brimming with explosive power.

A face so handsome it bordered on demonic, with a cold and aloof expression yet hinting at a dangerous, unfathomable amusement lurking in the corners of his eyes. In those dark depths, a flicker of menacing coldness danced.

Mu Xing stared at the stunningly beautiful human in front of her, her eyes sparkling with surprise for half a second. Immediately, she turned and ran away.

However, as soon as she took a step, her arm was grabbed by a big hand. The next second, she felt light, and she was carried by the man into his arms towards the big bed.

Mu Xing pouted and struggled, "Little Uncle, you're not keeping your word!"

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips, strode over, and threw her onto the bed. His tall figure leaned over her, his eyes dangerous as he stared at her, "Who was the one who didn't keep their word first, huh"

"I also couldn't help it, I owe Fu Jingmo a favor, and I have to pay him back."

Fu Lingxiao coldly hooked the corner of his lips, "En, what a pity."

Mu Xing saw that he was truly angry, and immediately changed her expression to a pitiful one, hugging his neck and acting cute towards him, "Little Uncle, don't be angry. I just want to be a person who keeps their word."

Hello!

Be trustworthy to others.

To be two-faced towards him.

Little thing, good very!

Fu Lingxiao's face was gloomy, his temples throbbing with blue veins. He ripped off his suit and shirt, tossing them aside. He grabbed Mu Xing's hands and pressed them against the sides, leaning down to kiss her forcefully.

He ravaged her tender lips until they were crimson and swollen. His thin lips trailed down, like a little girl used to do to him, biting at her delicate neck, but with more force this time.

Mu Xing felt both pain and itchiness. Her hands were pressed down, unable to struggle. She writhed uncomfortably, shrinking her neck, "Uncle Xiao, it hurts, let me go..."

"Bear with it!"

The man uttered a cold word, his thin lips moved downward, using his teeth to bite open her collar…

In the cool-toned master bedroom, a girl was pinned down on a soft bed by a man. Her clothes were torn and scattered, revealing large swathes of her body. Her porcelain white skin was as fair as snow in the frost.

White light illuminated her delicate and exquisite face, like a seductive fairy.

The man's breathing was ragged, his kisses frantic on her skin.

Mu Xing's petite body trembled uncontrollably, a tear rolling down the corner of her eye, begging in her mouth: "Little uncle, please don't, I beg you..."

Fu Lingxiao ignored her until she was crying, then he finally looked up, gazing at her wet eyes. His voice was a low growl, "Do you know what you did wrong"

The little girl nodded eagerly, "Got it."

Fu Lingxiao's thin lips curved slightly, and he continued to ask, "Do you still want to be Fu Jingmo's female companion"

Mu Xing's chaotic thoughts, stirred by the man, returned to a semblance of order. She insisted, "I have already promised him. I want to return the favor as soon as possible and never have anything to do with him again."

Still disobedient!

Great!

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were filled with anger, he gritted his teeth and leaned down to continue 'torturing' this disobedient little thing.

Mu Xing's fair face gradually flushed a vibrant crimson, her mind swam with confusion, and her whole body softened, losing all strength. Just as all her senses reached their peak, the man suddenly stopped.

She suddenly felt like she had fallen from the clouds, her wet eyes staring at the man as he violently flipped her onto the bed.

The man's face was grim as he crossed her wrists, snatched the tie lying beside them and bound her hands together. He then unbuckled his belt and tied her feet too.

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

Mu Xing knew he did it on purpose. He was punishing her this way. Indeed, she was now painfully distraught, grabbing at his back and muttering angrily: "Uncle Xiao, you are going too far! I won't talk to you anymore!"

Fu Lingxiao slammed the bathroom door shut, took off his trousers, and walked into the shower room. He turned on the cold water to the maximum and let it wash over him, sighing helplessly.

Little things, I can't bear to scold or punish her. The only way to discipline her is to consider her body.

He let him take all the blame, it's really...

Fu Lingxiao took a super long cold shower. When he came out wrapped in a towel, there was only half of his tie left on the bed, his belt thrown on the floor, and the little girl had disappeared.

Well...

How could he forget, that little thing was a powerhouse.

Fu Lingxiao rubbed his eyebrows, changed into his home clothes, and came to the next room. The door was locked, so he knocked on it, "Baby, open the door."

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

It seems like she's really angry this time.

The little girl was usually a very sweet child, but when she got stubborn, it was really something else.

"Baby, I shouldn't have bullied you. Come out, and I apologize to you."

Fu Lingxiao stood outside the door, softly coaxing.

In the room, Mu Xing huffed and puffed, pulled the quilt over her head, and ignored everything.

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

Múxīng: “……”

How did your uncle come in

"Let me see, whose little angry one is this"

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing in his arms on the bed, pinching her chin and looking at her with a slight smile on his thin lips, "So it's my little firecracker. I heard that one kiss will make you stop being angry, let me try."

He said that, gently kissing her cheek, looked at her again, and nodded. "Well, it seems like you're not angry anymore."

"......"

Mu Xing directly struggled out of his arms and shrank back into the covers, her strength proving she was very angry now.

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

The faint scent of milk on the little girl had, at some point, transformed into a fragrance unique to young girls. It was subtle, almost imperceptible, but when you leaned in close and smelled it carefully, it was rich and intoxicating, like flowers blooming in full splendor in the forest, incredibly captivating.

The restlessness that had been brewing inside Fu Lingxiao grew more pronounced. He buried his head in her neck, rubbing gently, like a seductive murmur, "Baby, I was wrong. Let me be bullied by you, okay" Xing's brain acupoints.A needle half inserted, the sleeping girl suddenly opened her eyes. Her slender arm shot up, and with lightning speed, she pressed on a pressure point on his neck with force.Q...