Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 382 Training the Queen (1 more)

Chapter 382: Chapter 382 Training the Queen (1 more)

Hehe, who would have thought this bratty girl would still like to play role-play? Well, I like it!

Ye Xuan gave her a once-over, his gaze lingering on Murong Wanwan’s behind, wrapped in a black leather skirt, and a mischievous smile spread across his lips.

"Ha! You stinking rogue, you still haven’t figured out the situation, have you? What an idiot!"

Murong Wanwan’s face was full of mockery, like a proud white swan, lifting her chin high: "See these people by my side? Just one command from this lady, and they’ll beat you into three hundred and sixty positions! If you don’t want to die miserably, then get out and kneel before this demon queen to sing ’conquered’, and meekly accept my whip training!"

Having said that, with the regal gaze of a queen, she looked down at Ye Xuan before her, her petite face displaying an invincible expression.

"What? You want me to kneel and sing ’conquered’? How could I do such a thing? But I really want to hear it, so hurry up and kneel to sing!"

Ye Xuan seemed not to hear the threat in Murong Wanwan’s words, and spoke with a grin on his face.

"This bastard, what an idiot!"

Seeing Ye Xuan still talking tough, Murong Wanwan sneered inwardly, sure that Ye Xuan was a dead man today, and she huffed: "It seems you won’t cry until you see the coffin. If this demon queen tells you to kneel, you must kneel! If you don’t, we’ll beat you until you do!"

While speaking, she put her hands on her hips and pointed at the ten brawny men behind her: "Go make him adopt three hundred and sixty positions, make him kneel and sing ’conquered’."

It was an utter victory, like squashing a bug, and Murong Wanwan didn’t even need to think about it; Ye Xuan would definitely kneel and sing ’conquered’ shortly, then be trained by her whip!

Just thinking about personally training this damn brute made her excited, and her pretty face bloomed with a flower-like smile.

However, her smile didn’t last long.

The flower-like smile on her pretty face froze completely, with a hint of fear.

Because Ye Xuan had gotten out of the car, and with a few thumps, he had taken out all ten of her black-clothed brawlers in less than half a minute—all lying on the ground wailing!

And at this moment, Ye Xuan was walking towards her with an amused look, standing before her, looking down at her.

This rogue seemed unusually tall at this moment!

"Stinking rogue! You... what do you want?"

Murong Wanwan’s face tightened with nervousness as she took a fearful step back, clutching the whip in her hand tightly. How could this bastard be so strong?

Ye Xuan’s mouth curved into a devilish smile, staring at Murong Wanwan and said: "My queen, didn’t you want me to kneel and sing ’conquered’ and be trained by your whip? Come on, I’m standing right in front of you now, so indeed come train me."

"You... you think I wouldn’t dare? I have the whip, and if you dare touch me once, this... this queen will lash you!"

Murong Wanwan stuttered, her lips trembling as she spoke, frantically waving the small whip, attempting to intimidate Ye Xuan.

"Oh, really? Then let’s see you whip."

Ye Xuan’s eyes flashed, and he suddenly reached out with a large hand, grabbing the whip flailing in mid-air, and with a gentle pull, the whip slid out of her grasp and into Ye Xuan’s hands.

Thump.

And due to inertia, Murong Wanwan was also pulled forward, tumbling into Ye Xuan’s arms, once again close against him.

Emma! It’s the same old formula, the familiar taste!

But he wasn’t idle either; one hand held the whip, the other wrapped around Murong Wanwan, preventing her from wriggling free in his embrace.

It’s over!

Caught in this bastard’s hands again?

Murong Wanwan’s little face paled, her eyes revealing a look of despair. It seemed that she couldn’t escape her fate of being trained today.

"How does it feel, my dear Queen? Are you surprised, or were you expecting this?"

Ye Xuan’s lips curled up with amusement as he blew a breath of air on Murong Wanwan’s delicate earlobe.

Murong Wanwan managed a smile uglier than crying, lifting her small face with a pitiful look at Ye Xuan, "Ye brother, can you let me go? I’m still just a child, you wouldn’t be so unreasonable with a child, right?"

"A child? Weren’t you acting like a princess?"

Ye Xuan’s lips quirked up lazily as he said, "Let’s cut the crap. Since you’ve come to me with a whip for training, of course, I have to satisfy you! I’m someone who never leaves his name behind after doing good deeds, dedicated to solving the woes of beauties. Tell me, should I use my hand, or should I use the whip?"

While saying this, Ye Xuan raised the small whip in his hand, his face revealing a mischievous grin.

"Don’t use the whip, use... use your hand instead..."

Murong Wanwan wore a mournful expression, knowing there was no escape and that she must accept her fate.

It seemed undeniable that she was in for another round of training, and the thought alone made her want to spew blood!

"Heh heh, use my hand? NO! NO! NO! With such a nice whip, how can I waste it? I think, I should use this whip to train your little bottom instead."

Ye Xuan smiled wickedly, waving the small whip in his hand, producing a crisp snap.

Hearing this, Murong Wanwan wanted to cry without tears. If she had known this would happen, why would she have brought the whip? She had dug her own grave.

Glancing at the black-clothed men lying on the ground, Ye Xuan spoke indifferently: "Don’t make any sudden moves, you know what I’m capable of! Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I would do to this little lady if you irritate me!"

Ye Xuan was worried these men would take advantage of his distraction to go after Lu Miaochan, who was still in the car.

After giving a stern warning, he ignored those men and turned to look at Murong Wanwan in front of him, wickedly smiling, "Little Wanwan, stick your bottom up. Big brother Ye is about to start!"

"You... be gentle, don’t hurt me too much."

Murong Wanwan was nearly in tears.

Wuu wuu wuu... She, the alluring queen and princess of East Sea City, was subjected to a spanking for the second time in a row, and this time even with a whip!

This was nothing less than the utmost humiliation!

But no matter how reluctant she was, in front of Ye Xuan, this cruel beast of a man, she could only obediently stick out her little bottom, begging Ye Xuan to whip her.

Seeing the girl submit so meekly, Ye Xuan snickered with satisfaction, his heart swelling with glee, but his face was cold and merciless as he raised the whip and struck down.

Smack!

The crisp sound made Ye Xuan’s adrenaline surge uncontrollably.

"Do you recognize your mistake now? Will you dare to come at me with a whip for training again?"

Ye Xuan asked as he continued to strike, his inner self immensely enjoying the moment.