Chapter 280 Don't Hit Me

Ning Xuan had a sullen face and said nothing. Ying Yaoshi went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

Along the way, Leng Yue reported Ning Xuan's emotional changes to him in detail. Through Yan Fuzhen and other people he arranged to be around Ning Xuan, Ying Yaoshi also understood Ning Xuan's temper.

Due to the scarcity of high-level female spirit controllers, and the connivance of the Association for the Protection of Controllers, most controllers in the Federation treat contractors very badly. There are many officers under Ying Yaoshi who have been matched with contractors, and few of them are willing to take leave to serve their contractors.

These were high-ranking military officers; many of the contractors of ordinary social status were beaten to death or maimed.

Compared to other controllers, Ning Xuan would never hurt the contractor for fun without reason. Even if she was angry and hit someone, she would be very measured in her actions.

However, most controllers treat the contractors differently based on their personal abilities and social status. Contractors with high social status can bring more benefits to their masters, and most masters are more tolerant of them. However, those contractors with poor personal abilities and average social status will be treated more harshly.

However, Ning Xuan is different from them. Ning Xuan's attitude towards the people around her does not take into account their personal abilities and social status at all, but is purely based on her personal preferences.

Ying Yaoshi quickly took a shower and changed into a loose bathrobe. He looked at his sharp-eyed self in the mirror, feeling quite uneasy.

Although he was much older than Ning Xuan, he had been on the battlefield for many years and had no experience in getting along with women. He felt his heart beating very fast. He was not afraid of Ning Xuan losing her temper, but was afraid that Ning Xuan would refuse to pay attention to him.

Ying Yaoshi came out of the bathroom and didn't see Ning Xuan in the living room, "Xuan Xuan..."

Ying Yaoshi looked around anxiously. Because of his nervousness, his feet were windy, and the silk laces tied loosely at the collar of his bathrobe fell apart as he ran. He followed the scent and turned to the entrance, where he saw Ning Xuan leaning against the door of the gym, looking at the layout inside.

This is where he usually works out. There are all kinds of fitness equipment, and there is a multifunctional climbing frame in the center.

"Xuanxuan, why are you here?" Ying Yaoshi was just about to walk towards Ning Xuan when a rattan whip wrapped in the sound of wind came towards him.

Ying Yaoshi's body reacted much faster than his brain, and he subconsciously grabbed the whip with one hand.

Ning Xuan didn't expect that he would grab the whip and pull it back hard, but the whip didn't move at all. Because of the force and anger, Ning Xuan's face turned slightly red.

Ning Xuan was so angry that she threw the whip away when she saw that she couldn't do anything. She sat on the sofa next to her and asked coldly, "Ying Yaoshi, you dare to fight back?"

"No, I didn't mean it, it was a conditioned reflex. Xuanxuan, um, I have an important meeting soon, can you... not slap me in the face?" Ying Yaoshi knelt on one knee in front of Ning Xuan, lifted the whip with both hands and returned it to Ning Xuan.

Ying Yaoshi and Ning Xuan were kneeling and sitting respectively, the two were very close to each other, Ning Xuan's breath silently invaded Ying Yaoshi's perception. Smelling her scent and feeling the energy emanating from her body, Ying Yaoshi's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt very hungry. Every cell in his body was boiling, his heartbeat accelerated, and his blood rushed.

Ying Yaoshi's hungry eyes completely infuriated Ning Xuan. She raised her leg and kicked Ying Yaoshi hard in the chest, knocking him to the ground. Then she took out a restraining ring from the space button and buckled it around Ying Yaoshi's neck with a "click".

Confinement rings also have levels. This one is the highest level confinement ring that can suppress an SSS-level spirit controller. However, even at the highest level, it cannot completely suppress an SSS-level spirit controller.

A restraint ring was put around Ying Yaoshi's neck, and instantly, the energy flowing in his blood became stagnant.

"Not slapping me in the face... is okay too." Ning Xuan snapped her fingers.

A vine climbed up to Ying Yaoshi's ankle and finally suddenly jumped onto the beam. Ying Yaoshi was hung upside down under the beam in a head-down position.

With a "snap", the sound of the whip breaking through the air exploded in his ears, and Ying Yaoshi's back was tense, like a fully drawn bowstring. When the thorny whip bit his flesh, he couldn't help but groan.

The burning pain spread around and a heat quickly rose in the body.

"Snap, snap, snap" Ning Xuan's wrist shook lightly, and the whip sounds became more and more frequent. This vine whip was part of the ghost-faced red vine. Ning Xuan used it like her own hand, and the whip was hard and accurate.

The bathrobe on Ying Yaoshi's body had long been torn to pieces by the whipping. He was hung upside down, the blood rushed downward, and the pressure on his head increased, making him feel a little dizzy. In this dizzy feeling, the places where the whippings were densely concentrated were stained with a layer of red as the pain spread.

He had been injured and bled countless times, so this little whip wound was really nothing to worry about. He had originally thought that being whipped by Ning Xuan would not cause any harm, but he never expected it to be like this...

He had learned about Ning Xuan's preferences from Yan Fuzhen, and knew that Ning Xuan was a person who would stick to her word and would not tolerate any argument. When he called Ning Xuan over, he had already thought that he should be respectful in front of her.

A drop of blood fell, hit the ground, and a bright red flower bloomed.

Ning Xuan looked at Ying Yaoshi, who was covered in whip marks and blood, and finally calmed down a little, so she let him go.

Ning Xuan saw Ying Yaoshi lying motionless on the cold floor wearing a torn bathrobe. She picked up one of his military jackets from the hanger outside and threw it on him.

"Marshal Ying, you said you wanted to intervene in my life and be with me. I came to you because you begged me to do so, so you should know that you have to abide by my rules." Ning Xuan was still a little nervous when she saw Ying Yaoshi lying there motionless.

However, Ning Xuan had no regrets about her actions. The last time they met, she was suppressed by Ying Yaoshi. This time, she had to learn from the previous lesson and suppress Ying Yaoshi's arrogance.

Otherwise, there is no need to get along with each other in the future.

Ying Yaoshi picked up the clothes that Ning Xuan threw to him, and whoosh, he disappeared in an instant.

Ning Xuan frowned. What was Ying Yaoshi’s reaction?

Angry or annoyed?

Ning Xuan was a little confused by Ying Yaoshi's reaction.

Just when Ning Xuan was puzzled, Ying Yaoshi changed into a black military uniform, and wore the military jacket that Ning Xuan had just thrown to him. On the cuffs was embroidered a small snake with long horns in gold thread.