May You Return In Stardom

Open the door?

An Mu was stunned while holding the phone, but the voice was full of commands, so An Mu walked to the door obediently, opened the door, and was stunned.

At the door, there was a slender man standing in a hand-made black suit, which made him extra stable.

He just stood in the corridor of the small old residential building, arrogantly interspersed in the shabby background, and sucked all the light in the dim corridor on himself.

He held the mobile phone in one hand and put the other in his trouser pocket. The moment An Mu opened the door, he raised his head.

The narrow and dark eyes fell directly on her face.

Just being seen by him, An Mu felt an invisible pressure attack.

After breathing, she exclaimed: "Uncle?"

The man raised his eyebrows, said "Um", and walked sideways, moving naturally as if he had entered his house.

An Mu still felt a little weird.

Yesterday his Weibo status was still displayed in Kyoto, how could it be possible today...

She stupidly hung up the phone, "Why are you here?"

Feng Xiao took off his coat casually, and he was wearing a black shirt inside.

An Mu has seen him several times, and the shirt he wears is very bright every time, and the evil nature of Meng Sao is undoubtedly exposed. This is the first time I have seen him wear this...formal.

He put his slender fingers on the neckline and unbuttoned two buttons. Then he sat down on her small sofa. Then, his coquettish eyes looked at An Mu, and the corners of his lips curled up like always: "Why, nephew Don't want me to come?"

"Uh... of course not." An Mu looked at the sofa where she could curl up. At this moment, the man sat on it, feeling that there was no free space, so she had to sit on the bed.

"Come here." Feng Xiao beckoned to her.

An Mu suddenly retreated alertly, "What are you doing?"

"Why? Stop borrowing money?"

An Mu:...

She knew that if she opened her mouth, this servant could threaten herself with this incident several times!

An Mu stood up and walked over obediently.

Staring at the positions on both sides of Feng Xiao, he was comparing which side had more space, and was held by someone at her waist, and then she leaped forward. When she returned to God, she was already sitting on...Feng Xiao's thigh!

This pose...

Damn it!

How could she be like his daughter?

An Mu moved her ass, and heard the man's cold voice, "Is my nephew not satisfied?"

"You are not satisfied!" An Mu retorted.

But after listening, the man nodded, his evil eyes raised, and he said solemnly: "I am not satisfied with this."

When the words fell, he picked her up with one hand, grabbed her waist with the other, and her pajamas were torn off.

An Mu:...

It's the twelfth lunar month of winter. Although there is heating in the house, I still feel a chill.

An Mu's small face flushed with brushing, and he struggled hard with both hands, trying to jump off the man, "Uncle, you..."

Before she finished speaking, the body was turned over by the man, and she lay on the man's lap, and then tilted her ass.

This pose...

An Mu was ashamed and angry, "Uncle, are you so hungry and not choosing food?"

When these words fell, Feng Xiao's voice came over, "Is this in the picture?"

Then, she felt a pair of big rough hands touching her thighs.

That location...