I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

"Senior sister, I know that I went out without permission and drank alcohol, which is a serious mistake. Ordinary punishment may not be enough to make me deeply reflect on my actions... I beg you to punish me severely."

Ning Qian was taken aback by his proactive attitude of admitting his mistake, and the anger in her heart inexplicably dissipated a little.

Instead, a strange sense of shyness welled up inside her, along with a faint feeling of excitement.

In fact, her junior brother has a secret mark that she personally carved on his body, so she can sense his location no matter where he goes.

If necessary, one can even send a wisp of divine sense to observe him.

So, she wasn't actually that angry.

However, running away for most of the day without reporting it, and smelling of alcohol, is disobedience and needs to be severely disciplined.

Looking at his "at your mercy" expression

Ning Qian's delicate throat bobbed involuntarily, and her fingertips felt slightly warm.

She suppressed the urge to act, kept a straight face, and tried her best to make her voice sound fair.

"Since that's the case, then so be it."

She turned her head slightly to avoid Fang Xuan's obedient gaze.

"First...I'll punish you by locking your hands, then...I'll block out your five senses."

As she spoke, she took out a rather exquisite-looking silver chain and a soft black ribbon.

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up even more, and he very cooperatively stretched out his hands, his wrists together, looking eager to say, "Senior sister, lock me up quickly."

Ning Qian took a deep breath, stepped forward, and with trembling hands wrapped the chain around her wrist. With a soft "click," the lock closed.

A flash of light appeared on the chains, clearly indicating that they were no ordinary items, possessing the effect of imprisoning spiritual power and movement.

Then, she picked up the black ribbon and walked behind Fang Xuan.

Seeing her junior brother's unguarded state, her heart beat even faster.

She bit her lower lip, then gently placed the ribbon over Fang Xuan's eyes and tied it in a knot behind his head.

With sight taken away, other senses seem to become more acute.

Fang Xuan could clearly hear Ning Qian's somewhat disordered breathing and smell her cool fragrance.

[Detection indicates that sex slave Fang Xuan has been subjected to confinement and sensory deprivation by his "master," Ning Qian!]

[Behavioral Judgment: High-Intensity Domination and Control!]

[Discipline Value +50!]

[Current total training value: 8.4%!]

[Note: The 10% progress of the phased reward upgrade has not been achieved!]

Fang Xuan was secretly pleased.

Sure enough, the more elaborate the gameplay, the more generous the system's points became.

After Ning Qian finished doing all this, she took two steps back and looked at Fang Xuan, whose hands were locked and eyes were covered.

She swallowed, feeling a dryness in her throat.

The little voices inside me are fighting again:

Qingleng Xiaoningxian: Almost...that's enough, isn't it? Punishment should be moderate...

Tan Huan Xiao Ningxian screamed loudly: "The lock is locked, the blindfold is already on, what are you waiting for? Go!"

The corrupted Xiao Ningxian licked her lips: Yes, just like that. He can't move, he can't see, he can only be manipulated... A perfect canvas, at the mercy of Senior Sister's painting...

"You...you just need to lie down." Ning Qian heard her voice was a little dry, so she walked to the bedside and patted it.

"Senior Sister... she can't do anything."

She herself didn't believe what she said.

Fang Xuan did as instructed, groping his way to the edge of the bed and slowly lying down.

The chains on my wrist made a slight clinking sound.

He looked in Ning Qian's direction, despite the darkness before him: "Senior Sister... is it true? You can't do anything?"

To Ning Qian, that questioning tone sounded like... like he was deliberately trying to seduce her.

"Of course we should do it!"

Ning Qian's voice suddenly rose, "I already said it's punishment! If I don't do something, how can it be considered punishment?!"

Fang Xuan: "..."

However, the senior sister, who was angry but still tried to argue, was so cute that you just wanted to... well, play along.

Ning Qian also realized the contradiction in her words, and her face burned with embarrassment.

She made up her mind, kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and knelt down beside Fang Xuan.

My gaze swept over his shackled wrists, his blindfolded eyes, and his slightly open shirt...

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she bent over.

The scenery at that moment included...

...It almost sent Fang Xuan straight to heaven.

The chains rattled softly as they swayed...

Well, after all, everyone eventually goes to heaven.

.......

The punishment continued, or rather, it was a doubled effort in spiritual practice.

Fang Xuan was enjoying himself, and was pleased to find that after being blindfolded and having his hands locked...

My senior sister is much more open-minded than before...

......

"Mmm...mmm...ah ha......."

Ning Qian lay on Fang Xuan's sweat-dampened chest, her breath ragged and her eyes glazed over.

Why are all the junior brothers... locked up...?

Still...still so amazing...

......

The chain on Fang Xuan's wrist had long since broken, and the ribbon was nowhere to be found.

He intertwined his fingers with Ning Qian's with one hand, while his other hand gently stroked her waistline.

.......

For the next few days, the courtyard seemed to be isolated from the world.

That was the reward... cough, the punishment lasted for several days.

Fang Xuan checked the system with great anticipation.

[Current total training value: 9.97%!]

It's stuck!

It's just that last 0.3% that's missing.

Fang Xuan felt a strong urge to try it.

There were even a few moments when, looking at Ning Qian's fair and delicate feet, he had a sudden urge to go up and examine them.

Then he shouted.

I am Miss Ningqian's dog...

Fortunately, at the last moment, his fragile sanity pulled him back.

We cannot make a decision that goes against our ancestors' wishes.

.......

The punishment only temporarily ceased that morning.

yard.

Ning Qian frowned slightly, having not paid close attention in her previous state of agitation.

Now that she had calmed down, she could sense that the spatial sword intent contained in Fang Xuan's right hand seemed to be much more ethereal than before.

"Junior brother, did you use a lot of sword intent before?"

Fang Xuan was surprised that she suddenly asked this question, and nodded: "Yes."

She pulled Fang Xuan's right hand and began to untie the bandages on it.

"Senior sister?" Fang Xuan asked, somewhat puzzled.

The bandage was removed, revealing a slender, fair hand.

Without the warmth of her blood, this hand wouldn't last long before it would be completely ruined.

It could no longer bear her sword intent and was no different from an ordinary palm.

She held her left hand together and lightly traced a line on her right wrist.

A small wound appeared, from which bright red blood flowed.

At this point, Fang Xuan understood, and he preferred not to use it.

"Forget it, senior sister."

He gently withdrew his hand.

"Shut up," Ning Qian interrupted him.

She bit her lip until it bled, then kissed him, while pressing the back of his head with her other hand.

She poured her own essence blood, containing the fundamental laws, into his mouth.

After Ning Qian finished transferring the blood, the wound healed rapidly under the circulation of her spiritual power, leaving only a faint white mark.

My junior brother is good in every way, except he doesn't take his own affairs seriously...

Does he know... how scared she was...?

She was afraid he would get hurt, afraid that the hand that could only protect him would be ruined, and even more afraid... that he would suddenly disappear from where she couldn't see him.

.......

Three days later is the day that Junior Brother Liu Yuan is scheduled to ascend the ladder through the third level of tribulation, thus drawing out Dao Yi.

Fang Xuan stood in the courtyard, holding his sword, waiting for Ning Qian.

The bandage on his right hand had been re-wrapped, but the power contained within it was now surging much stronger, even he could feel it.

According to the senior sister's plan, Liu Yuan and his junior brother should be killed by Dao Yi first.

Later, they secretly made their move and killed Dao Yi.

He thought the plan was excellent.

Ning Qian came out of the house, changed into a set of simple clothes that were easy to move in, and tied her long hair up high. She looked less lazy and more neat.

In this life, Dao Yi must have known of their existence beforehand.

Given his caution and suspicious nature, he would never be as careless as he would be with ordinary climbers.

I'm afraid he... won't just come alone.

If he has won over other wandering immortals who are also stranded in this realm, or if he has the means to seal off space.

Then it will be difficult for them to leave.

However, if they wait until Dao Yi has gathered enough people and laid a trap before coming to find them, their chances of winning will only be lower.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party may not be fully prepared, striking first is actually a relatively better option with a higher chance of success.

However... the risks are also high.

No matter what, in her desperate fight, no one could harm her junior brother.