Chapter 521 He finally, picked his star

on earth was happeningAt this time, Wu Guanjia carried the dishes upstairs. He Chao immediately put away his joy, politely nodded at Wu Guanjia, and walked downstairs.Don't worry, he's staying here f...As the sun set, it gradually transitioned from a bright white to the enchanting hues of sunset.

The blush of the dawn was too intense, the flowers in the garden were dyed a crimson red, alluring and seductive.

The sky gradually sinks into orange light, filtering through the half-drawn curtains into the second-floor master bedroom.

A touch of the late afternoon sun illuminated half of the girl's charming and beautiful face, with a blush at her eye corners. Her vision was obscured by the rising mist, unable to focus, seeing only hazy light and shadow.

Her skin, once pure white, flushed a vibrant pink with emotion. The man's lips were hot like melting wax tears, falling on the nape of her neck and shoulders, igniting waves of burning heat.

"Uncle, please don't..."

Mu Xing's voice was hoarse beyond recognition, her long eyelashes trembling, her whole body as fragile and broken as a butterfly scattering in the wind.

But, a wolf that has endured years of hunger biting into succulent tender meat, how could it possibly let go easily.

"Baby, last time."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were blood red like a beast, his large hand gripping the slender waist of the girl, his strength fierce and heavy.

As if determined to squeeze every drop of juice out of each petal of this rose.

Mùxīng grasped the wrinkled bedsheets in both hands.

Ahead is a bottomless abyss, behind is hellfire. The man's big hand firmly confines her, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

She bit her swollen lip, stifling a sob.

Faint whispers reached his ears, his little star, how could she be so alluring...

Fu Lingxiao's eyes grew hotter, his hands on the slender waist tightened unceasingly. The sensation under his palms was like a ball of warm cream, smooth and delicate enough to seep through his fingers.

His hand was hot as fire, burning with intense heat, leaving red finger marks on her waist.

The waves crashed down like a tsunami, overwhelming her completely.

Mu Xing was like a drowning person, gasping for breath weakly, her consciousness growing increasingly hazy and blurred.

She could faintly hear the man's deep and seductive voice coaxing her over and over, saying it was the last time, yet each time she thought it was ending, a new wave of passion would begin...

The sky outside gradually darkened into blackness.

Darkness descends.

The revelry that had filled the room finally subsided, leaving behind a cloying sweetness in the air.

On the sofa, on the carpet, by the floor-to-ceiling windows, in front of the dressing mirror, at the bar in the leisure area...

The master bedroom was vast, with traces of them everywhere, the bed especially a mess.

Fu Lingxiao was deeply satisfied, after which his brows and eyes were especially relaxed.

Mu Xing was exhausted, her whole body aching. She slumped against the man's arm, drifting off to sleep.

Her tear-stained eyes were still wet, her face and neck glistening with the sweat of their pleasure, illuminated by the bedside lamp.

Pretty, delicate yet fragile, this appearance clearly deserves to be cherished. However, the hazy light casts a confusing glimmer that makes one want to tease and torment it relentlessly.

Fu Lingxiao enveloped her in his arms, his big hand gently stroking her smooth back. The wildness in his eyes had subsided, replaced by the utmost tenderness in his brow and gaze.

He finally, picked his star.

Fu Lingxiao just stared silently at the girl in his arms, reluctant to blink, wanting to look at her as much as he could, fearing this was just a dream that he couldn't possibly fulfill.

Time flows silently.

As if frozen in this night, the sky outside seemed to brighten in the blink of an eye.

Everything before my eyes did not vanish with the arrival of dawn.

The girl still slept peacefully in his arms. He could clearly feel her warmth, her breath, and the scent of him lingering on her body.

Fu Lingxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head to gently kiss Mu Xing's forehead.

At that moment, a sudden wave of sickly sweetness surged up his throat!

He gritted his teeth and held back, carefully pulling his arm out and tucking the blanket over Mu Xing. Then he got up and quickly walked into the bathroom.

He slammed the door shut, and he could no longer contain the surging blood. In a few strides, he reached the washstand and leaned over to spit out a mouthful of blood!

Scarlet blood, splattered across the white basin.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, covering his throbbing chest, and slowly straightened his body.

A spotless mirror, clearly reflecting his face, blood rising from the depths of those jet-black eyes, layer upon layer, like viscous drops falling into an inkwell...

Fu Lingxiao's handsome brow was tightly furrowed, his eyes, sharp as dark flames, fixed on the reflection in the mirror.

Blood churned in his eyes, but after a long time, it finally began to subside.

He turned on the faucet, flushing the blood out of the basin, took a shower, put on his pajamas, and quietly left the master bedroom.

Came to the study and called Shi Ye.

Shi Ye hurried over, standing before the desk and respectfully asking, "Master Fu, what do you need me for"

"How much time do I have left Tell me the truth."

Fu Lingxiao leaned back on the sofa, his voice low and deep, radiating an oppressive aura.

When Shi Ye walked into the study, he saw Fu Ye's gloomy face and already had a bad feeling.

He didn't dare lie to Mr. Fu, but he had promised Mo Xing to keep it a secret. He frowned and said, "Mr. Fu, my medical skills are not refined, and my judgment is inaccurate. You should ask Miss Mo Xing."

Fu Lingxiao remained silent, slightly raising his chin, his cold eyes fixed on him.

As if being gripped by a sharp blade, Shi Ye instantly felt a chill run down his spine, with cold sweat breaking out on his back.

Even if I had found out that Grandpa Fu's eyes had recovered, I wouldn't have been surprised.

Grandpa Fu's temper was terrifying, but his silence was even more frightening!

He simply couldn't stand it and could only truthfully say: "It should have been another six months, but after you guys were poisoned on the island last time, according to the blood report at the time, the most... no more than two months."

Miss Mu Xing gave you all a toxin-inhibiting agent, so I'm not entirely sure what's going on now. To get the full picture, we need to conduct a thorough examination.

Fu Lingxiao's brows and eyes were locked with a cold color, "Is it the kind of toxin in Mu Xing's blood from three years ago"

Could Master Fu have guessed this

Shi Ye was taken aback for a moment, and said, "It's the same type, but based on my research over this period, I found that this time the poison is stronger than three years ago, and the onset time is also shorter. It's clearly been modified and strengthened."

Fu Lingxiao's thin lips were tightly pressed together, his eyes bottomless.

When he faced off against the medicine man on the island, that's when he realized he was poisoned.

Later, Xing'er avoided him and went to Haicheng to ask Zuo Zhiyi how her master helped her detoxify. He had guessed this possibility, so he forcibly brought Xing'er back to the imperial capital, fearing that she would go to find her medicine master.

To his surprise, he actually guessed it right.

"How long will the check take"

Shi Ye: "Half an hour will be enough, Mr. Fu, when are you planning to take the checkup"

Fu Lingxiao got up and walked out. "Now."

Upon arriving at the medical building, Shi Ye immediately arranged for a check-up.

Blood draw, TTM infrared thermography scan of the whole body...

Half an hour later, all the checks were finished and the inspection report was also completed simultaneously.

Time slipped by as fingers traced across the tablet screen, page after page. Her eyes were glued to the results, her fingertips trembling, brows furrowed in deep concern.

How could this be...

The super adorable, top-tier Little Cute of Master Fu who fights incredibly fiercely.yes were closed, and lashes as thick as butterfly wings cast a shadow beneath them. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, adding a hint of allure. Her nose bridge was high and straight, and...