Chapter 94 Ning Xuan's Fever Period
Seeing Ning Xuan coming over, Yan Fuzhen raised the red and ferocious-looking bone whip on the ground in front of him above his head with both hands and presented it to her. "I made inappropriate arrangements and put the master in danger. Please punish me with the whip."
Ning Xuan sat on the sofa and looked down at the winding and enchanting red bone whip. The light flowed on the red lines of the whip, casting a bloody glow like lava. Barbs protruded from the bone joints of the whip, and the tip of each barb was embedded with red refined stone the size of a grain of rice, making the red glow of the whip even stronger.
Yan Chong had silently taken off his shirt, revealing his shoulders that were as tense as a fully drawn bowstring. When Ning Xuan looked at him, his body trembled slightly. He knew too well the power of this red bone whip. The red refining stone was a fire energy stone. When it came into contact with blood, the red refining stone would automatically heat up like lava. If it hit him, the burning pain that would be engraved into his body would not dissipate for half a month.
Yan Chong felt a burning pain on his back just thinking about it. He lowered his head and dared not raise it, for fear of revealing his fear or nervousness.
Yan Fuzhen was much calmer than him. Seeing Ning Xuan's fingertips stroking the whip handle and then holding the whip in her hand, he immediately began to unbutton her clothes. With a light twist of her slender fingers, the buttons on the collar with intricate patterns and dim light were unbuttoned, revealing a white neck.
Ning Xuan leaned over and used the tip of her whip to hold down Yan Fuzhen's hand as he continued to unbutton his shirt. "Butler Yan, this matter has nothing to do with you. Get up."
"Master, you are tolerant, but the secret guards around you were arranged by me. If they make mistakes, I am also responsible." Yan Fuzhen raised his head slightly, and his Adam's apple could be seen rolling when he spoke.
Ning Xuan's fingertips suddenly exerted force, and the handle of the whip pressed on the fingers of Yan Fuzhen who was unbuttoning his shirt. She frowned and looked at him, "Joint liability? Because I was assigned the task by Ying Yaoshi, so what I say has no effect on you, right?"
"Master, it is not my mission. I serve you willingly. I dare not disobey your will. Proper rewards and punishments are the way to control subordinates. As the general manager, I must not break the rules." Yan Fu really knew that in Ning Xuan's eyes, he was still labeled as Ying Shuai, and he had been looking for an opportunity to break this inherent perception.
"I am willing to forgive you because you have been dedicated and responsible during this period. Since you don't appreciate it, I won't make things difficult for you. Let's follow your previous rules." Ning Xuan threw down the whip, stood up and walked towards the restaurant.
Ever since she saw the red bone whip, she didn't know what happened, she felt a surge of heat in her body, her heart was restless, and filled with a desire to destroy and ruin. She wanted to see thick and sticky blood, hear shrill and piercing howls, and tear apart everything that was intact. That restlessness made her feel as if she could lose control at any time.
Ning Xuan threw down the whip and walked past Yan Fuzhen. Yan Fuzhen grabbed the corner of her clothes. Ning Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the violence in her heart, and lightly scolded, "Let go."
"If the master does it himself, I don't have to go to the Criminal Law Court. Master, I don't want to go there. Could you please... take the trouble to do it for me?" Yan Fuzhen had a pleading look on his face, and a trace of panic appeared in his usually calm eyes. He was not afraid of going to the Criminal Law Court, but encountering things was a good opportunity to break the old cognition. If Ning Xuan did it herself, it would be good for him to get Ning Xuan's recognition, and he had to fight for it.
Yan Fuzhen handed over the whip again. Ning Xuan held the whip, and a red light flashed in her eyes. "Butler Yan, you are asking for trouble."
Ning Xuan held the whip in her right hand, and the tail of the whip slid towards Yan Fuzhen's collar, which had already unbuttoned two buttons. The dark-patterned collar spread out with her movement. Yan Fuzhen quickly unbuttoned the buttons and took off his clothes, revealing his delicate collarbone and broad shoulders with some old scars on them. Ning Xuan turned behind him and swung the whip in her hand hard. With a "snap", the whip hit the white back like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, instantly torn the skin and flesh. Ning Xuan's eyes were filled with blood, and her emotions seemed to be ignited. "Snap, snap, snap," the dull whipping sounds were fast and frequent.
The muffled groan that escaped from Yan Fuzhen's throat echoed in the room. As his back muscles tensed, his shoulder blades trembled violently like a butterfly with broken wings. Beads of sweat slid down his tense spine into the sunken waist and fell to the ground.
After more than a dozen lashes, the crisscrossing whip marks on Yan Fuzhen's back looked shocking. Ning Xuan felt that the strength in her hands seemed to be much greater than usual today. Moreover, after more than a dozen lashes, the restlessness in her heart became more and more intense. Her palms were burning, her blood was boiling, and her desire was rising. She realized that her state was not right, and threw the whip to the ground, "Okay, Butler Yan, let's leave it at that for this time."
Yan Fuzhen had been tense just now, but now he relaxed and smelled a faint fragrance coming from Ning Xuan, which was the smell of pheromones secreted during the fever period. He looked up at Ning Xuan worriedly and saw that her face was slightly red and her right hand was clenched. Her arm was shaking slightly because she was using too much force. It was obvious that she was enduring something.
Yan Fuzhen stood up and put on his clothes, whispering, "Master, don't worry, your fever period should have arrived early. Your two contractors are right beside you, so don't be too depressed."
Regardless of whether they are male or female spirit controllers, they will enter a fever period after reaching adulthood at the age of 18. Ning Xuan is still two months away from turning 18.
Female spirit controllers are different from male spirit controllers. Their mental strength is stable, and their fever period is generally more hidden and mild. Even if they act as usual during this period, it will not cause any harm to them. In fact, because the blood flows faster during the fever period, it is beneficial to the circulation of energy and accelerates cultivation.
Since there won't be any major differences and there are no harms, there's naturally no need for inhibitors.
But Ning Xuan's condition seemed to be different from that of others. The pheromones she released became stronger and stronger. The pheromones of female spirit controllers had a great influence on men. Yan Fuzhen's level was much higher than Ning Xuan, so the smell did not have much impact on him. However, Yan Chong next to him blushed and was obviously affected.
"Contract Master."
"Contract Master."
Chen Nan and Lin Mo came up to Ning Xuan and bowed.
The two men didn't dare to watch as Butler Yan was punished. They were originally waiting in an empty room on the first floor. They came out to see what was going on after they heard the noise outside disappear.
"Well, let's go eat!" Ning Xuan took the lead and walked towards the restaurant.
Yan Fuzhen whispered a few words into Yan Chong's ear, waved his hand for Yan Chong to leave, and he followed.
Ning Xuan came to the dining table and sat down. Several young waiters with red faces brought up the prepared dishes one by one, and then quickly left.
(End of this chapter)
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