Wild Sweet Temptation

Chapter 379 Make My Artwork

As he was startled, the door creaked open and light came in from the gap, stinging Fan Yinuo's eyes. He hurriedly tried to block it, but was met with a bang. A brighter light came from above his head, illuminating his entire body.

The man approached in leather shoes, his steps were light and not much sound could be heard. When Fan Yinuo looked clearly, he found that Su Muchen was wrapped in protective clothing, looking terrifyingly elegant.

"Yo, you're still alive."

Su Muchen carried a box and placed it at his feet and began to put on medical rubber gloves. Fan Yinuo recognized the box because he had prepared it for Ji Fanxing before.

He could never have imagined that Su Muchen would be Ji Fanxing. Then who was the Su Muchen who was with Anya?

It was rumored that the Su family had the ability to shrink bones. Today, it turned out to be true, which shocked him greatly.

"You, you..." Fan Yinuo retreated in fear, rubbing his hands against the ground. "I'll give you the land! I'll give you everything! Su Muchen, what else do you want!"

"I actually want another wish that I have never fulfilled since I was a child."

Su Muchen pulled a chair and sat in front of Fan Yinuo. He lit a cigarette and shook it between his fingers, asking him to come over. Fan Yinuo shook his head and continued to back away. He stood up and carried the man to him.

"Only you can satisfy me in this matter."

"I, I've satisfied you, will you let me go..."

The more Fan Yinuo looked at Su Muchen's face, the more eerie and terrifying it seemed to him. He saw in the man who looked like a celestial being the aura of the King of Hell.

Su Muchen picked up the oil lamp on the ground and held it between their faces. This light undoubtedly made him look more like a horror movie. He curled his lips and smiled.

“To make my art.”

"I always wanted to be a sculptor, but unfortunately, I was destined to take the path I would take very early on, so I could only go to the Nuclear Energy Institute. Anya knows nothing about art, so I have to teach her a lesson today."

Su Muchen took out the scalpel that Fan Yinuo had pointed at Ji Fanxing and pointed it at his forehead. Fan Yinuo immediately screamed and covered his head. "Su Muchen! Why do you want to kill me!"

"You've lived twice."

"You used your penis to block it the first time, and I turned a blind eye when Meng Huan let you go the second time. Do you really think you are a cat? Do you have nine lives? Today, the King of Hell is here to collect debts from you."

Su Muchen stabbed accurately with the knife, and blood spurted out but did not take Fan Yinuo's life. He reached out and dragged Fan Yinuo's legs to catch him when he tried to run. The scalpel seemed to be flying on his fingertips, cutting Fan Yinuo's body piece by piece. However, Fan Yinuo did not die immediately. The sober pain accompanied him until Su Muchen finished his work.

He wiped the white blood on his hands with satisfaction, stared at the results of his several hours of hard work, swung his arms, and called Lu Jinhuan to deal with the scene. Lu Jinhuan was also very shocked when he saw these, and didn't even know how to describe what was in front of him.

"How is it? Did I inherit my mother's artistic spirit?" Su Muchen flicked away the cigarette butt. Lu Jinhuan turned back tremblingly and frowned. "Brother, are you Hannibal reincarnated?"

“Well, it was a little inspired by that.”

After packing these things, Lu Jinhuan still felt a little disgusted even though she didn't touch them with her own hands. She knew Su Muchen's cruelty very well. When she went to his house to play a while ago, Ji Fanxing praised Su Muchen for becoming much kinder over the years for Xiao Danyolk. Now it seems that he is really good at pretending. How has he changed? He has become even less kind!

"Where...should I send it to?" She took a sip of coffee to cover up the nausea she felt after just looking at the thing.

"Give it to Anya and put it where it belongs." Su Muchen scratched his lower lip twice with his knuckles, called a stylist to start styling himself, and while doing so, he did not forget to video chat with Ji Fanxing.

Ji Fanxing over there had just woken up and was yawning so hard that he could hardly open his eyes. The little egg yolk in his arms was even more soundly asleep. When he heard his father calling him, he grunted and shrank into his mother's arms.

"Mom... Dad is so noisy..."

Ji Fanxing closed his eyes and patted Little Egg Yolk. "You can't say that about Dad."

Su Muchen's nose was almost crooked with anger. "You really don't miss your dad at all!"

"Um... Daddy... Isn't Daddy in my arms..." Little Egg Yolk mumbled and rubbed the doll in his arms. Su Muchen saw the big bad wolf that he made for her, coughed, and felt that his nose seemed to be back to normal.

"Your dad will be back soon, so don't miss him so much."

Little Egg Yolk hummed twice again. "Then Daddy should go to sleep soon, I'm so sleepy..."

"I'm so sleepy..." Ji Fanxing also nodded, and the mother and daughter both retreated into the quilt. The phone slipped onto the bed, and Su Muchen could only watch Caesar lower his head and scratch the screen with his paws, barking at him and urging him to hang up. His aura seemed to tell him that no one missed him, and he should go away!

"These heartless guys!" Su Muchen ruffled his hair after hanging up the phone. Lu Jinhuan beside him almost couldn't stand up straight because of laughing.

"It's so funny. Who told you to disturb my sweet dreams so early in the morning? Little Egg Yolk is so cute! It doesn't matter. There will be two more little ones like this who will close their eyes and say "Daddy is so noisy" in the future~"

Lu Jinhuan was laughing when suddenly her face froze and she rested her chin on her hand, feeling sad again.

My brother is about to have three children, but my stomach is like a closed door... There is no reaction at all, how can this be...

Su Muchen glanced at her. "What's the matter? Do you really want to give birth to a child for that bastard Fu Gou?"

Lu Jinhua frowned, looking proud. "Nonsense, who wants to give birth to him? I'm just borrowing his sperm! And then I can raise the child myself, how fun!"

"Yo, yo~yo! Borrowing seeds, what a good borrowing of seeds, tut tut tut tut! Can you borrow some high-quality ones? You and the dog?"

"Are you done yet, brother? What do you mean by borrowing from a dog? He is my husband after all!" Lu Jinhuan stomped her feet in anger, and Su Muchen clicked his tongue a few times and spread his hands.

"Look, you're getting anxious again, so protective. If you like someone, just say you like them. Don't be so awkward."

Lu Jinhuan refused to give in. "How dare you say that to me? Weren't you uncomfortable with my sister-in-law at first? You liked her but didn't say it. You were messing around with her!"

"Ah? Really? I won't say it? Don't I say it every day? I love my wife very much, so what? Do you want me to say a few more words? Lululu~"

Lu Jinhuan was almost pissed off by Su Muchen's attitude of teasing a puppy. She finally understood why Ji Fanxing hated her brother so much in the beginning. He would end up being treated like a dog all his life. She really wanted to kick him twice!

Lu Jinhuan kept repeating to herself, biological children, biological children, all born by mother, I can’t be angry, I can’t be angry…

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