Chapter 44: Treating Mi Lu's Tongue

"Don't worry, let me take a look," Ning Chuan said.

Ning Chuan approached Mi Lu before she could react and swiftly leaned in, sealing her mouth shut.

"Mmm!!!"

Mi Lu's eyes widened in shock, her face turned pale. She tried to push Ningchuan away, but her efforts were in vain.

She could only maintain her position, making muffled sounds while desperately trying to hit Ningchuan.

Her feeble strikes against Ningchuan were like scratching an itch, completely ineffective.

Ningchuan paid no attention and continued to teach Mi Lu a lesson, making her fully understand the wickedness of society.

Mi Lu initially struggled, but after a while, her resistance slowly ceased. It was as if she couldn't stop herself, just like a child wanting more candy.

Time passed, and Ningchuan felt it was enough.

He released Mi Lu, but she didn't break free; instead, she continued to maintain the posture of wanting more with closed eyes.

"What's wrong? Do you want more?" Ningchuan chuckled.

Mi Lu finally snapped out of her daze, quickly opened her eyes, and recoiled.

"You jerk! You deceived me! You scoundrel! Pervert!" Mi Lu now clearly understood that she had been tricked and played by Ningchuan.

She glared at him with widened eyes, wishing she could fight back with all her might.

"Hehe, now you understand the wickedness of society. I'll be on my way," Ningchuan chuckled and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Mi Lu suddenly called out to Ningchuan.

"What is it? Do you want to experience more?" Ningchuan laughed.

"No! I don't want to!" Mi Lu waved her hands repeatedly, then bit her lip and said, "You... about what you said... I am a Yin-constitution, so if I find a Yang-constitution boyfriend, he can cure my cold uterus... Is that true?"

"Of course, it's true. However, if you want to treat your cold uterus, you need genuine Yin-Yang harmony. What happened just now won't do," Ningchuan said seriously.

"Then... when I want treatment... I'll come find you," Mi Lu blushed and spoke in a small voice, like a mosquito. "Are you willing?"

"I'm happy to help. Assisting others brings me joy," Ningchuan replied, smiling as he turned and walked away.

Watching Ningchuan's retreating figure, Mi Lu felt a mix of anger, confusion, and a hint of hope.

Anger because this jerk Ningchuan forcibly took her first kiss, and... deceiving her into extending it... it was so embarrassing!

Confusion because she unexpectedly felt a hint of sweetness, like a child enjoying candy. She couldn't bear to stop.

Hope because, well, since this jerk had already taken her first kiss, maybe she should let him cure her cold uterus after all?

Or maybe... the next time she fell ill, she could let him... achieve Yin-Yang harmony with her...

After all, she could consider him just a tool!

Lost in her thoughts, Mi Lu completely forgot the initial reason she had called Ningchuan to the office, which was to have him fire those five security guards.

After a while, she finally remembered the matter of the five security guards.

Picking up their files, she furrowed her brows in contemplation and murmured to herself, "Since they're security guards, they should naturally undergo enhanced training. Otherwise, how can they protect the company?"

With that reasoning, Mi Lu directly signed her name, approving the termination of the five security guards.

...

By the time it was late afternoon, all the security guards in the security department had completed their intense training.

They had drenched the paper beneath them with sweat, completely exhausted.

"Alright, that's it for today. In the future, this level of push-ups will be part of our regular training,"

After Ningchuan left the security department, he was questioned by Qin Shirun, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the Maserati.

"You fired five security guards?" Qin Shiyun asked Ningchuan.

"Yes, from now on, the security department of the company will have the highest standards. Ordinary people won't be able to enter the security department anymore," Ningchuan replied.

Ningchuan's plan was to train the security guards of the company to the level of special forces through intense training in a short period of time.

It was normal for some people to struggle and be unable to adapt to the training.

Not only security guards, but even among special forces, only a few could endure Ningchuan's "full version of hell training."

Of course, what Ningchuan implemented for those security guards was a simplified version of "hell training." With this, his mission to protect Qin Shirun for a month would be even easier.

Don't doubt Ningchuan. He was the "Death God Asura" of the Daxue Mountain, possessing the ability to turn decay into magic!

"Alright, you can make decisions regarding the security department," Qin Shiyun nodded and then asked, "I heard that you... bullied Mi Lu in the HR department?"

"Accurately speaking, I let her experience the wickedness of society," Ningchuan neither confirmed nor denied.

Seeing that Ningchuan didn't deny it, Qin Shirun pursed her lips, wanting to say something but ultimately remained silent. However, an uncomfortable feeling inexplicably arose in her heart.

After dropping off Qin Shirun at Tang Yuanchan's villa, Tang Yuanchan and the bodyguard Jasmine were already inside.

"Security guard, do you want to stay for dinner?" Tang Yuanchan, with obvious ulterior motives, invited Ningchuan, her eyes gleaming with cunning. Who knows what she was scheming.

"No appetite," Ningchuan glanced at the bodyguard Jasmine and turned to leave.

By now, it was already dark. After Ningchuan left Tang Yuechan's villa, his figure quickly disappeared.

Two minutes later, Ningchuan's figure reappeared near Tang Yuechan's villa, but this time, he was in a wooded area behind the villa.

"Come out, you bunch of rats," Ningchuan said coldly.

The woods fell silent.

After half a minute...

Shoo!

A figure emerged not far from Ningchuan, short in stature, holding a long knife in his hand. The appearance of the knife was clearly that of a samurai sword from Sakura Country.

"A Sakura Country samurai?" Ningchuan frowned slightly, "A Sakura Country samurai dares to appear within Xia Country's borders? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Baga! Die, die!" The short Sakura Country samurai roared, raising his samurai sword, he stomped his foot, and rushed towards Ningchuan at high speed!

Swish!

When he reached Ningchuan, the Sakura Country samurai swung his sword diagonally!

A cold and swift blade aura flashed by, instantly slashing diagonally!

Ningchuan remained motionless, not moving until the samurai sword reached in front of him.

Then, he extended his index and middle fingers like lightning and pinched them together.

Clang!

The long samurai sword was actually caught between Ningchuan's two fingers.

"Baga yarou! Who... who are you?" The Sakura Country samurai's face revealed astonishment as he struggled to speak in somewhat unfamiliar Chinese.

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