Chapter 402 Lan Xin's Beauty
Lan Xin's fair skin was tinged with a light pink, her blue eyes were full of water, and her long blue hair was scattered on her shoulders. When Lan Xin spoke, she turned her face slightly, her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and her bright red lips were shiny.
"You're like this, and I don't want to make medicine anymore." Ning Xuan's restless hand moved to Lan Xin's face again.
When she was on the front line of the battlefield, she was busy with work and did not get along well with Lan Xin. In her impression, although Lan Xin was beautiful, she was nothing special among all the contractors. Now looking closely, Lan Xin's appearance was much more outstanding than she remembered, and she seemed different from before.
This change was largely brought about by the level increase. Lan Xin's level increased too quickly, and the change was not obvious at the beginning. As time went on, and coupled with his experience outside, Lan Xin's temperament was not only stronger than before, but his appearance was also more refined.
Those blue eyes were deep and pure, like crystal clear sapphires, without a trace of impurities. When the eyes moved, it was as if stars fell into a blue lake, creating ripples that made people feel itchy.
Ning Xuan suddenly wanted to see what it would look like if these eyes were filled with tears?
Lan Xin's top was still on neatly, but she had taken off her pants long before she turned into a snake tail, exposing her long, straight legs. Under Ning Xuan's fiery and aggressive gaze, the tips of her ears, which were faintly visible among her blue hair, had turned red.
"Master, you said that these batches of medicine are souvenirs for the guests. They are very important. What shall I do? Can you continue to make the medicine?" Lan Xin tucked a strand of blue hair that fell in front of her face behind her ear, leaned over and lowered her head, and placed her delicate face in Ning Xuan's hands.
"You have such beautiful eyes. They look brighter than sapphires." Ning Xuan said in admiration, staring into his eyes.
"Master, as long as it doesn't interfere with your business, I will let you do whatever you want with me." Lan Xin bit his lower lip lightly. His teeth were very neat, leaving shallow teeth marks on the bright red lips.
"Your eyes remind me of the legendary mermaid. I don't think I've ever seen you cry. Be good and put it on yourself." Ning Xuan found Lan Xin's indenture necklace from the space button and let him put it on himself.
"Yes, master." Lan Xin took it and put the collar around her neck without any hesitation.
Originally, a slave of his status, once having a relationship with his master, usually had to wear a collar for a long time in order to facilitate the master's amusement and was not allowed to take it off. His master was kind and let him serve in the army. In order to facilitate his movements, he also took away the collar and did not let him wear it for a long time.
Seeing that Lan Xin cooperated and put on the collar, Ning Xuan found Lan Xin's information interface on the optical computer and lightly tapped the 90% energy suppression point.
With a "buzz" sound, the collar emitted a white light that enveloped Lan Xin. Lan Xin felt that the bones in her body suddenly became heavy, and the energy surging in her meridians became stagnant, as if most of the energy in her meridians was blocked.
The places on his buttocks and the back of his thighs where he was hit by the board suddenly felt itchy and painful. He subconsciously touched his back and found that they were actually swollen, and the swelling was obviously getting worse.
Energy is suppressed. The injured part loses the nourishment of the body's energy, and the originally normal injury becomes serious.
Ning Xuan obviously noticed his abnormality. She raised a sly smile and slapped his buttocks. Lan let out a painful "hiss" and took a breath. His body couldn't help but tremble. Because of the pain, physiological tears welled up in his eyes and there was a hint of redness at the corners of his eyes.
Ning Xuan grabbed Lan Xin's red, swollen and hot buttocks and squeezed them, then let go, admiring the tearful look in the beautiful woman's eyes. It was indeed like pear blossoms in the rain, which made people want to bully him even more.
She would have to talk to Yu Mingche later and make sure beating with a stick was included as a common household discipline.
As Ning Xuan kept kneading Lan Xin's body, she found that it was getting hotter and softer. Not only her injured buttocks, but other parts of her body were also becoming hot.
Ning Xuan ripped open Lan Xin's shirt, revealing her delicate collarbone and well-defined pectoral muscles. Her entire body was flushed pink, like peach blossoms in spring. Her clear blue eyes were already filled with spring love.
Lan Xin's fever period was triggered as early as when Yan Hezhen gave him the Losing Soul Powder. Before, he relied on drugs, self-control and the energy in his body to barely suppress it. Now that the energy in his body has been suppressed, he can no longer suppress the symptoms of the fever period.
When it erupted at this moment, it was extremely violent. Lan Xin felt like there was boiling water in his body, bubbling and difficult to calm down. He hugged Ning Xuan desperately, hugging her tightly, refusing to let go.
After Ning Xuan submitted an application to hold a bond-binding ceremony to the Bond-binding Relationship Management Center, the management center sent a special investigator to investigate the situation, and Yu Mingche came out to receive him.
When investigator Zhou Yan stepped into the Qingluan Mountain Villa, Yu Mingche, wearing a neat Zhongshan suit, greeted him at the gate.
In fact, Ning Xuan and Yu Mingche have already established a spiritual connection channel and have a substantive contractual relationship. The so-called investigation is just a formality.
"Investigator Zhou, welcome." Yu Mingche shook hands with Zhou Yan with a perfect smile on his face.
Zhou Yan has slightly gray temples and sharp eyes. He is 120 years old this year and has been working as a mediator in the Contractual Relationship Management Center for decades.
Behind him was a young assistant, who was writing something down on an electronic tablet. "Mr. Yu, you are too polite. The contract investigation is a necessary procedure. I hope you understand."
"Of course." Yu Mingche stepped aside to make way, "Please follow me to the reception room."
Inside the reception room, outside the French windows is a carefully manicured courtyard. Zhou Yan sat down and went straight to the point: "According to the Regulations on the Management of Contractual Relationships, we need to verify the basic map of the bloodline of both parties. Let's start with your family background today."
The assistant called up a holographic projection form. The densely packed items were suspended in the air, and most of the area at the back was blank.
Yu Mingche's fingers were clenched slightly, but his expression showed no sign of abnormality.
"According to our investigation, your father, Yu Shouyue, died of a mental outburst at the age of 35. At that time, you were just 3 years old, right?" Zhou Yan asked, looking up.
"Yes." Yu Mingche nodded stiffly.
Zhou Yan made a note on the tablet: "You were diagnosed with bipolar disorder when you were 15 years old and received compulsory treatment for it. Is this true?"
"It's true." Yu Mingche nodded again.
"The identity of your biological mother is unknown, and no maternal blood relative matching you has been found in the gene bank. Is this true?" Zhou Yan asked again.
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