"Fairy Honey" - 15. Whip Therapy

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Mu Lianqi's face flushed red, his eyes filled with intense anger, but he couldn't utter a sound or break free. Before he could even catch his breath, a sharp cracking sound came from his back, followed by a searing pain.
"Young Master," Yao Zhimi bowed, her smile radiant, "Did you enjoy the ride?"
Mu Lianqi was stunned for a moment, but then became even more ashamed and angry, and struggled desperately.
Yao Zhimi bent her knee and pressed it down on his thigh to prevent him from moving. "It seems that the young master didn't get to enjoy himself."
After he finished speaking, another merciless lash came.
"Ugh..." Mu Lianqi was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down his forehead.
Her back was covered in porcelain-white skin, with symmetrical and beautiful butterfly bones, and purplish-red whip marks that were both shocking and sensual.
"Today I will let the young master know what kind of intoxicating pleasure you felt when you whipped those maids!"
I know from afar that the honeyed whip falls relentlessly, its blows ruthless.
Mu Lianqi had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered such hardship. After being whipped for a short time, he was already exhaling more than he was inhaling.
Yao Zhimi would never play games that lead to death or abuse. She was a powerful figure in the Divine Talisman Sect back in the day, and her reputation was well-deserved.
Seeing that Mu Lianqi was about to die, she immediately stopped and cast a talisman, which then bathed his back in soft silver light.
She pulled the handkerchief from Mu Lianqi's mouth. "Young Master, are you alright?"
Mu Lianqi had just almost died, but now he felt as if his back was being bathed in sunlight, warm and cozy, as if endless spiritual energy was seeping into his skin.
He was groggy, breathing heavily, and mumbled incoherently, "So comfortable..."
Yao Zhimi smiled, "Then how about this servant gives the young master whip therapy every day?"
She reached out and pressed her hand on his back. The wound had disappeared, but some red marks remained. Her soul fusion was not yet complete, and the talisman could only exert seventy percent of its effect. Massage was needed to enhance the healing effect.
Mu Lianqi slowly recovered from the shameful pain of the whipping, but he remained silent, burying his head in the pillow and not moving, letting Yao Zhimi torment him.
In a moment, the red marks disappeared completely, and his back was once again smooth as jade. Yao Zhimi untied his bound hands and wanted to help him get dressed.
Mu Lianqi suddenly turned his head, his face dark: "Get out!"
Yao Zhimi was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Then this servant will call someone to tidy up the room."
"Get out!" Mu Lianqi suddenly roared, grabbing a whip from the side and throwing it at Yao Zhimi.
Seeing that the young master had such a bad temper, Yao Zhimi just smiled and shook her head, "Then this servant will have someone wait for an hour before coming over."
Hearing the door close, Mu Lianqi listened carefully to make sure the maid had gone far away before pressing his palms on the bed and slowly propping himself up.
My back doesn't hurt anymore.
But... he looked down at the long thing sticking out of his underwear.
Just now, when the whip struck his back, he was initially in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat and almost fainted. Later, she beat him harder and harder, almost suffocating him. His mind began to become unclear, and he felt as if he was walking step by step toward the gates of hell. Just a second before he felt he was about to die, an unprecedented pleasure suddenly surged up from his limbs and bones...
At that moment, Mu Lianqi felt as if he were floating on air, about to rush towards that blissful world.
Unexpectedly, the lowly maid stopped and, using some unknown method, healed his back. Mu Lianqi floated on the clouds for a long time, feeling as if he was about to ascend, but was still a breath short.
Later she stopped, and he fell from the clouds again.
At this moment, he looked at the clone that had mutated at some unknown time, his face showing a mixture of surprise and agitation, not knowing what to do.

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