Chapter 141: He Made Me into a Little Pathetic Thing

le girl’s house.”Upon opening the photo, Fu Lingxiao's brow furrowed suddenly, a glint of sharpness flashing in his eyes. He stared at the black wing pattern on the tattered piece of paper, and his me...The aroma of the food wafted through her nose, but Mu Xing's eyes were still fixed on the man. Her soul had already been captivated by the delicious smell.

She swallowed involuntarily, seeing the man still holding his chopsticks. She spoke softly, "Uncle... I'm hungry..."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of playful coquettishness if you listened carefully.

Fu Lingxiao felt as if his heart had been scratched by a cat's claw, just that light touch, sent his already unbearable emotions spiraling wildly out of control!

I really want to feed this little thing my way!

His obsidian eyes glittered with a sinister light. He suppressed the thoughts surging within him, his thin lips parting slightly as his voice, raspy from tension, came out, "Eat."

Mu Xing couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks and eat, shoveling food into her mouth. She kept urging Shen Qiong to eat more, completely oblivious to the man at the head of the table who had been staring straight at her with an intense gaze, like a hungry wolf ready to devour her.

At first, having dinner with Fu Lingxiao at the same table, Shen Qiong, who was usually carefree and outgoing, seemed unusually restrained. She lowered her head and ate silently, but with Mu Xing present, the meal felt much easier than she had imagined.

After dinner.

Fu Lingxiao instructed Wu the Butler to take care of the two young girls, then went upstairs to his study.

It's not just about giving the two little girls their own space. Most importantly, whenever he sees that little thing, his mind is filled with uncontrollable thoughts.

He needs to stay calm.

Without Fu Lingxiao's aura of pressure, Shen Qiong felt much more relaxed. She sat with Mu Xing in the living room, chatting and enjoying dessert and fruit after dinner.

Two people were playing and laughing, when a tall figure walked in from the door.

"Mu Xing."

A warm voice came.

Upon seeing the arrival, Mu Xing rushed towards him with a sweet smile, "Brother Achao!"

Shen Qiong was startled, it was him!

He strode toward them, carrying a white medical box. A faint smile played on his handsome face. He wore a light-colored casual suit, which made him appear even more warm and elegant.

Light bathed him in a glow, making him seem to radiate.

Shen Qiong stared blankly at He Chao. Was it an illusion

He was even more beautiful than all the things she had ever seen in her life.

The moment he appeared, everything around him instantly lost its luster.

Seeing Shen Qiong start to daydream again, Mu Xing pulled He Chao aside and whispered, "I secretly checked Qiongbao's pulse, it's normal and she doesn't have a fever. I think it might not be a physical problem."

He glanced at Shen Qiong, then handed the document in his hand to Mu Xing. "I'll ask her about the situation here. You help me send this list to Mr. Fu."

"OK!"

Mu Xing took the file and ran upstairs, click-clacking on her heels.

He Chao walked up to Shen Qiong, put down the medical kit, leaned forward slightly, and waved his hand in front of her eyes, “Hello.”

A soft voice reached her ears, and Shen Qiong came back to her senses. She saw the man standing right in front of her, and her heart suddenly began to race. After three seconds of stunned silence, she abruptly stood up.

He Chao didn't expect her to suddenly stand up, he didn't have time to dodge at all.

The girl's head slammed heavily into the man's chin.

"Damn! That hurts like hell!"

Shen Qiong's eyes were filled with stars, she blurted out a curse, covered her head and fell back onto the sofa.

"Ge Chao also felt a pang of pain, taking a sharp breath as he propped his chin up and looked at Shen Qiong, 'Are you alright' "

Shen Qiong paused for a while before raising her head and saying, "Not bad. How about you"

He Chao: "I'm not bad either."

The tongue is still there, and the jaw hasn't dropped.

"Your head injury seems more serious, just in case, let me check it for you."

Shen Qiong listened, and instantly stood up again, "No, no need!"

Seeing him, she was already so nervous, he had to examine her Her heart almost jumped out of her chest!

He Chao smiled: "You don't have to be polite. It was my fault for not dodging in time."

"It's really alright, I have something to do at home. I'll be going now!"

Shen Qiong picked up her backpack and ran, her head still dizzy, making her unsteady on her feet. She had only taken a few steps before she began to stumble.

Seeing that she was about to bump into the stairs, He Chao immediately went over and pulled her back.

Shen Qiong wasn't standing steady to begin with, and when she was pulled like that, she fell backward directly.

He was quick to react, reaching out and grabbing her in his arms.

Shen Qiong: "!!!"

My heart skipped a beat the moment I felt you in my arms, racing into overdrive.

Help, help me...

He carried Shen Qing back to the sofa, "If you don't want to check, I won't force you. Just sit here and rest until you're fully recovered before leaving."

Shen Qiong didn't even dare to look at He Chao, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, she nodded with her head down.

- In the study.

The man held the girl's ten fingers tightly, pressing her against the office desk.

The girl's lips were swollen and red, her fair neck covered with mottled marks. Her eyes, which sparkled like autumn water, were slightly filled with tears, looking at him with grievance, as if accusing him of his recent cruelty.

Fu Lingxiao hooked his lips in delight. He had just ravaged the little thing thoroughly, which gave him a sense of satisfaction, but it was far from enough.

He ran away after flirting with her in the morning, and came back at night to leave her on the bus. How could he let her get away with treating him like this!

"Little one, are you rested If so, let's continue."

"Ugh...Uncle, no..."

Mu Xing puckered her lips.

Just now, she helped Ah Chao's brother deliver documents to her uncle. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the study, her uncle hugged her over and pressed her against the desk for a kiss.

Your child is so fierce, she even bit her neck raw.

It's terrible.

"You are not allowed to say no."

Fu Lingxiao leaned down, his thin lips grinding against Mu Xinghong's swollen lip. He swirled down, landing once again on her fair and delicate swan neck.

His deep eyes burned with a fiery intensity, scorching and searing.

He opened his mouth and took a gentle bite, savoring the sensitive tremors coming from the girl...

One hour later.

The man was finally satisfied, the girl had been bullied into a pitiful state.

Her face was pale with blush, her swollen lips barely parting in a labored breath. Her beautiful eyes were glistening with tears, and the mottled marks on her neck had flared a bloody red.

It was horrifying to look at.

Fu Lingxiao held her gently in his arms. The petite figure leaned against his chest bonelessly, her voice a low whisper of accusation: "Little uncle, you're bullying me..."

One could clearly feel the tiny body trembling uncontrollably.

It seems like he's really been taken advantage of this time.

Who would have thought this little thing could be so alluring Despite his repeated attempts to hold back, he unknowingly lost all sense of control.

Fu Lingxiao was helpless, he lowered his head and kissed the little girl's hair softly, coaxing in a low voice: "Did I hurt you I'm sorry, it won't happen again. Forgive me this time, okay"

A tender voice hides a heart full of pain.g'er, you and Mo'er are both my grandchildren. You are the apple of my eye. How can I bear to watch you siblings fight each other"Old Madam Fu had tears in her eyes. She was furious with what Mo'er ha...