on the table was untouched. He frowned, "Didn't I tell you to eat first Why aren't you eating"Mu Xing giggled, "I want to eat with my uncle."A simple sentence, causing all the irritability in a man's...The domineering attack, conquering every inch of his lips and tongue, the little girl's taste was even sweeter and more delicious than he imagined, making him intoxicated.

"Ugh..."

The air was slowly being taken away, the girl in his arms frowned in discomfort, her body tensing up immediately.

The soft whimpers reached the man's ears, and only then did he realize that due to lack of oxygen, the little girl's face was even redder than before. Her snowy swan neck had also taken on a pinkish hue.

Looking into his wet eyes, filled with innocent grievance, he looked pitiful.

Fu Lingxiao's heart softened, he lightly pecked at the tender lips, reluctantly pulling away.

The little girl instantly seemed to be pardoned. She opened her mouth wide and gasped for breath, obviously having been stifled just a moment ago.

Fu Lingxiao gazed at her with lingering satisfaction, a deep smile playing on his lips. The little girl's kissing technique was truly terrible; she needed to practice much more.

The little girl, after catching her breath, leaned into his arms and fell fast asleep.

Long, powerful arms circled the petite and delicate frame, large hands shielding the small head resting against his chest.

Mu Xing nestled in the man's embrace, falling into a peaceful sleep for the entire journey.

The car stopped at the front of the villa.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his head to glance, the little drunken cat in his arms slept soundly, the whole person tightly pressed against him, even through the fabric, he could still clearly feel the touch and temperature of that soft body.

He lowered his eyes and gently carried her out of the car, walking into the villa.

Uncle Wu was waiting for them in the living room. Seeing this, he hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong with Little Mu Xing"

"I'm drunk."

Fu Lingxiao carried Mu Xing upstairs.

"Master, would you like me to bring some hangover soup" Wu Guanjia asked from behind his back.

"No."

Fu Lingxiao carried Mu Xing back to the room and placed her gently on the bed. He carefully loosened his grip, went to the bathroom to get a towel, and wiped her face clean. Then he held her small hand and gently wiped it.

Silence filled the room.

The man lowered his gaze, his expression serious, his brows and eyes gentle.

Suddenly, the small hand in his palm moved, tightly grasping his hand and pulling him closer, holding him in her arms. Her rosy lips curled into a smile of contentment.

After a few minutes, he felt the little girl's grip on him loosen. He tried to pull his hand out, and the little girl suddenly frowned, her long eyelashes fluttering as if she were about to wake up.

He immediately stopped drawing his hand back, and lifted the other hand to gently touch the little girl's cheek.

The little one was soothed, her brow relaxed, and she fell asleep peacefully once more.

Fu Lingxiao raised his lips and smiled, took off his leather shoes, and lay down beside Mu Xing in her usual spot. He gently pressed a kiss to her smooth forehead: "Good night."

Mu Xing had a very shy dream.

In her dream, she kissed her uncle on the lips. His lips were soft and tender, kissing her until she was weak with desire, but she didn't want to stop at all.

So she hugged her little uncle and kissed him constantly, kissing until her lips were sore. Then she suddenly woke up.

The moment Mu Xing opened his eyes, he was completely dumbfounded.

How could she be hugging someone

This person seems to be... my uncle

Her gaze fell on the man's chest, discovering a damp patch on his shirt. Mu Xing couldn't help but frown.

So, it wasn't a dream. She really hugged her little uncle, kissing him on his chest all night and rubbing her saliva all over him...

Mu Xing carefully lifted her head. The man was still asleep, his eyes closed lightly. His eyelashes were long and thick, his handsome features deep-set, and the light streaming in from the window cast a hazy glow on him, making him seem otherworldly.

Mu Xing was stunned for a moment.

"Awake."

The man suddenly opened his eyes, his deep gaze fixed on her.

Caught peeking, Mu Xing awkwardly pulled up a smile, loosened his grip and moved back, "Good morning, little uncle."

Fu Lingxiao's dark eyes twinkled with a hint of amusement. The little girl's reaction was much calmer than his. He thought she would jump up and run away immediately upon discovering they were sleeping in the same bed.

The result was only a hint of awkwardness.

She's such an innocent girl, clueless about the world.

Fu Lingxiao asked, "What happened last night Do you remember"

"Yesterday I went to the hotel to find my uncle, then we drank alcohol, and then my uncle took me away from the hotel. After getting in the car, I felt dizzy..."

Mu Xing tried hard to recall, but she found that her last memory from last night was getting on the bus, "I don't remember anything after that."

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were dark as he stared at the little girl. Last night, he was afraid of waking her up so he had to sleep here, and as a result, she hugged him and teased him all night with kisses and bites. He couldn't sleep all night, but she seemed to have forgotten everything.

Is there such a cheap thing

Fu Lingxiao pulled the little person over, "I'll help you recall."

The man's sexy, thin lips gradually approached.

Mu Xing suddenly remembered something very important. She supported the man's chin with her hand, "Little Uncle, wait."

After finishing, she slipped out of the man's embrace like a mud loach, ran barefoot to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a rosewood box, walked to the bed, and handed it to the man with both hands: "Uncle, this is a gift for you."

Fu Lingxiao sat up, hesitantly took it over, and the moment he opened it, his eyes widened in shock!

His fingers trembled slightly as he brought out the seal, placing it in his palm and gazing at it intently.

This seal, and the one his father engraved for him, are almost identical. If he didn't know his own was broken, he would truly believe this was his seal.

He looked up at the girl standing before him, "This... is this what you carved"

Mu Xing nodded, her eyes curved into a smile, "Yes, do you like it, little uncle"

Fu Lingxiao suddenly remembered, this girl suddenly went to Wuzze Mountain to dig jade. When she was found, she was all over injuries.

"This jade, is it the one you dug up last time"

"Well, I can't afford a good jade piece, so I have to dig it myself. Unexpectedly, I'm so lucky that I dug up this sheep..."

Before Mu Xing could finish her words, she was suddenly pulled away by a man.

Fu Lingxiao held her tightly in his arms, as if using all his strength, "Thank you."

Thank you, for so carefully preserving this precious memory for me.

I like it a lot.

Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, raising her hand to hug the man's sturdy body. In this instant, she felt a resonance of emotions with her little uncle. She could clearly feel his sadness.

She suddenly felt herself feeling sad too, her soft little hands gently patted the man's back, "Uncle, actually the people we miss, have never really left us. They just went from beside us to our hearts. As long as we don't forget them, they will never leave.""It's nothing, no need to look. Compared to Yan Yan ignoring me, this pain is nothing."His magnetic voice held a hint of grievance.Mu Xing raised her eyes to look at the man, her tone flat and indiffe...