Seducing a little girl, the arms tycoon is addicted to his pet

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the dagger hidden in Xu Nuonuo's sleeve slipped to the ground.

She turned her head in astonishment, and her eyes met Mu Ningchi who walked in.

Behind the man were seven members of the Silver Fox Team, each of them had wounds on their bodies. Their originally neat and clean combat uniforms were all stained with blood without exception.

Looking at Mu Ningchi's extremely delicate face, there were now several scars of varying depths.

"Mu... Ning Chi..."

Xu Nuonuo's lips trembled slightly, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult for her to make a sound. Tears also flowed uncontrollably from her eyes, blurring her vision.

He is alive, he is not dead!!

Great joy and excitement surged in Xu Nuonuo's heart, stimulating her to the point that she almost couldn't breathe.

She tried hard to control the emotions surging in her heart, stood up from the chair, and walked towards the man with difficulty despite the dull pain brought by the drugs.

Mu Ningchi, however, took the lead and approached her. He stood in front of her the moment she took the first step, and without hesitation, he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m coming.”

The man's voice was still so deep and charming. Xu Nuonuo could clearly hear the crazy and violent beating of his heart in his chest.

The distance was too close, and the strong smell of blood stained on Mu Ningchi's camouflage uniform filled Xu Nuonuo's nostrils and flowed wildly along her fragile nerves.

She couldn't imagine how this man managed to survive the cruel and ruthless battlefield and rush back to save her.

He always saves her...

Xu Nuonuo couldn't hold back any longer, and hugged Mu Ningchi's strong waist tightly, crying heavily with tears streaming down her face.

"How can you not be scared? I was scared to death... I thought you were dead. Mu Ningchi, I thought you were dead... I don't know what to do... What should I do if you die?"

Mu Ningchi laughed hoarsely, "Xu Nuonuo, you are still here, how could I die?"

"Woooo..."

Qiao Xiu, who was standing aside, looked at the two people hugging each other affectionately, feeling resentful as if he was being made fun of. He covered his right hand that was pierced by a bullet and suddenly spoke.

"Xu Nuonuo, you..."

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, there was another gunshot. This time, Mu Ningchi shot directly at the side of Qiao Xiu's neck with a cold face, stopping him from speaking.

"court death."

Qiao Xiu let out a shrill scream, covered his neck tightly with both hands, and then his body fell down as if his spine was pulled out, and he kept twitching.

The noise was so loud that Xu Nuonuo turned her head subconsciously.

However, a large hand held down the back of her head, forcing her to lean back against his chest.

"Be good, don't look."

Xu Nuonuo nodded and didn't move.

But she was sobbing so hard, and her emotions that were almost on the verge of collapse were finally unable to resist the effects of the medicine. Her arms around her waist loosened, her eyes closed, and she fainted.

“Xu Nuonuo, Nuonuo?”

"Hummingbird!"

Mu Ningchi picked up Xu Nuonuo and carried her sideways, glanced at Mercedes, and after a simple eye contact, the two of them strode out the door one after the other.

As he passed by other people, Mu Ningchi spoke indifferently.

"Awen, deal with Qiao Xiu, and the others go find Sarah."

"Yes."

Chen Songwen stepped forward, took out the gun from his waist and aimed at Qiao Xiu's head.

With a "bang", he was instantly killed.

—

Sherlock, DC, Marl City, Townhouse.

Mu Ningchi carefully placed Xu Nuonuo on the bed, and Mercedes stepped forward and examined Xu Nuonuo carefully.

"Brother Chi, these are just ordinary sleeping pills. The dosage is not large and it won't harm your body. You will probably wake up by the evening. But your injuries need to be treated quickly."

Mercedes took out alcohol, anti-inflammatory drugs and gauze from the medicine box, but Mu Ningchi did not move and spoke in a deep voice.

"Give me your special trauma medicine."

"Yes."

Mercedes did as she was told, placed the ointment and cotton swab in Mu Ningchi's palm and left the room.

Mu Ningchi was the only one left in the bright room, looking down at Xu Nuonuo lying on the bed.

The kitten seemed uneasy in its dream, with its brows furrowed and beads of sweat oozing from its forehead. From time to time, it would pull at the quilt in fear.

Then it curled up into a small ball.

Mu Ningchi lifted the thin blanket and directly took off Xu Nuonuo's pants. The four bloody holes on her tender and smooth thighs made by the fork were particularly obvious, and blood was still oozing out.

The stab was deep and fierce.

He could feel how desperate and helpless the kitten must have been at that time to be so cruel to himself.

Plus the dagger that fell from Xu Nuonuo's sleeve.

She wanted to kill Qiao Xiu...

Mu Ningchi's hand, which was applying the medicine, paused slightly, and his originally smooth movements instantly became a little stiff.

The man slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on Xu Nuonuo's haggard and helpless face again.

The kitten was so quiet, its face was as pale as paper, its eyes were closed, as if it had lost all life and energy.

Mu Ningchi just watched, not moving a muscle.

This is the kitten he raised. He trapped her in a world that did not belong to her and dragged her into the abyss step by step.

Her innocence and loveliness are changing day by day. She is being tainted and eroded, so she is trying desperately to escape.

But what to do?

He couldn't bear to let go...

Mu Ningchi sighed softly, holding the cotton swab and continued to apply ointment to Xu Nuonuo.

Every gentle touch was like protecting an extremely precious treasure, for fear of hurting her.

In the large and quiet room, the man held Xu Nuonuo's tender little hand tightly and murmured softly in a calm voice, like in a dream.

"Don't leave me...Xu Nuonuo."

—

In the evening, Xu Nuonuo woke up from her dream, and the first thing that came into her sight was a strange yet familiar room.

It was the townhouse her father rented in Mar City.

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious. She just felt her limbs were weak and her body was so heavy as if it was being pressed down by a mountain. This feeling made her feel terrified.

Then he looked sideways toward the balcony and saw Mu Ningchi standing on the balcony half naked, smoking. His chest and arms were wrapped in bandages, stained with bright red blood.

Xu Nuonuo wanted to express her concern, but her eyes moved upwards... and her face turned red instantly.

Hanging on the balcony was the chiffon dress she had changed out of a few days ago, and next to it was a set of pink and white underwear.

It was not far from Mu Ningchi's head, swaying left and right with the evening breeze.

As if noticing that she had opened her eyes, Mu Ningchi extinguished the cigarette in his hand, turned around, and walked straight towards her.

Xu Nuonuo felt that this kind of man with eyes on the back was really scary. As she still felt ashamed from the previous second, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The man's mocking voice rang in my ears.

"Xu Nuonuo, I know you are awake."

At this point, Xu Nuonuo didn't dare to respond anymore. She didn't move, and then a hot and fragrant body pressed directly towards her.

It exudes a faint bloody smell and is very aggressive.

Mu Ningchi held Xu Nuonuo in his arms and gently kissed her forehead and cheeks...

He moved to her nose bridge, then down along her nose and kissed her lips.

After sucking it comfortably for a while, Mu Ningchi moved close to Xu Nuonuo's ear and took a bite of the cherry that was so red that it seemed to be bleeding.

"Xu Nuonuo, you are so sweet."

Still no response, Mu Ningchi raised his hand and pinched Xu Nuonuo's jaw, pinching her tender little face with a little force, forcing her to open her mouth.

Then he kissed Xu Nuonuo's lips again without restraint, and his tongue probed in and stirred wantonly, letting her breath blend with his own and going deeper.

It is not only sweet, but also soft, tender and smooth on the tongue.

Mu Ningchi liked it very much. At this moment, he wished Xu Nuonuo would keep pretending so that he could do whatever he wanted to her without restraint.