Chapter 19 What are you talking about, I can’t see (2)
The priest Han carefully opened Ji Xiangnuan’s clothes. His fair back was already bruised and purple. The priest Han carefully used a wet tissue. First wipe the sweat off Ji Xiangnuan's back. Then press the spray pump head with very light force to ensure that the impact from the pump head will not hurt Ji Xiangnuan.
After spraying Ji Xiangnuan with the spray, Ji Xiangnuan fell asleep from the pain. Priest Han carefully pulled up the curtain to let Ji Xiangnuan have a good sleep.
The priest Han who walked out of the infirmary was as cold as ice, with a dark aura radiating from the inside out. Slowly walking towards the place where the military boxing team was training, Mu Weiyu began to cry hypocritically in front of everyone. While saying that he didn't mean it, he pretended to go and see if Ji Xiangnuan was serious.
Mu Weiyu, who is a high-level Taekwondo expert, certainly knows how much damage she has caused to Ji Xiangnuan. She just wants to teach Ji Xiangnuan a lesson so that she will not dare to live or die in the future | Act bravely.
After seeing the priest Han, Mu Weiyu cried even more delicately, as if she was the real victim. Priest Han felt that Mu Weiyu really disgusted him, and there was no change in emotion on his handsome face.
Using the deepest and coldest voice, he said: "Train."
This Mu Weiyu, Priest Han decided to teach her a lesson in the future! It will definitely make her cry ten times worse than now.
Next, Priest Han increased the amount of training for the entire team, re-doing the first set of movements over and over again, without even taking a break.
For Mu Weiyu, the priest Han used various reasons to make things difficult. Repeat one action dozens of times until you vomit.
It was supposed to be meal time, but the playground was empty except for Mu Weiyu training. Priest Han said that Mu Weiyu was the most uncoordinated in the entire team, so he stayed and practiced for an extra hour, with another instructor supervising on his behalf.
The instructor who was inexplicably called to supervise Mu Weiyu looked at Mu Weiyu's extremely standard military style boxing and couldn't help but wonder why he stayed to practice more after doing so well. But he didn't dare to ask. He knew that there was never a reason for what the priest Han wanted to do.
Mu Weiyu’s hair was soaked with sweat as he repeated it over and over again. In his heart, he had long been secretly thinking about how to take revenge on Ji Xiangnuan. It was because of her that he was in this state.
After the training, Priest Han entered the infirmary and saw that Ji Xiangnuan was not awake yet, so he subconsciously checked Ji Xiangnuan's breathing.
Fortunately, still alive! Priest Han breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up Ji Xiangnuan and took him back to Mansion No. 1.
Ji Xiangnuan felt that he had slept for a long time, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that he had returned to his room. Ji Xiangnuan slept very comfortably this night, feeling that all the fatigue had dissipated. Except for the pain in his back when he sat up, Ji Xiangnuan was still very satisfied with his sleep.
Putting on his slippers, Ji Xiangnuan slowly walked to the living room. At this time, there were various kinds of porridge on the table. Ji Xiangnuan sat down and picked up one of the bowls in confusion. : "Are we going to hold a tasting party? So much porridge."
Ji Xiangnuan rubbed his stomach before dinner, put aside his doubts and fell into the embrace of delicious food.
I heard that the injured people needed to drink porridge to nurse themselves back to health, so the priest Han ordered a lot of porridge and waited for Ji Xiangnuan to drink it after he woke up.
Since he also needed to train at night, Priest Han helped Ji Xiangnuan to take leave and continued to torture these hard-working freshmen on the training field at night.
Ji Xiangnuan saw the note left under the bowl by the priest Han. Ji Xiangnuan was as happy as a 200-pound child at the thought of being able to escape the evening military training.
After washing the dishes, Ji Xiangnuan sat on the sofa, ordered a movie, and started watching it happily.
After watching a movie, the priest Han still didn't come back. Ji Xiangnuan wanted to visit this so-called Mansion No. 1. After all, he had been here for a few days and hadn't gotten to know him well.
After feeding 301 cat food, Ji Xiangnuan began his sightseeing trip. 301 has been following Ji Xiangnuan: "301 why do you always like to pester me! I don't like cats, I like dogs! Go back to your nest and stay there."
Meow.
301 screamed with aggrieved look on his face. Looking at 301's aggrieved look, Ji Xiangnuan finally felt compassion, picked up 301, smoothed it down and continued shopping.
The entire Mansion No. 1 is a three-story small villa with a pure white appearance and European style design. From a distance, it looks like a castle in a fairy tale.
The entire building is equipped with smart equipment. Each floor is equipped with ultra-luxurious bathrooms. The kitchen area is large. All kitchenware is advanced customization and equipped with a dedicated voice assistant. All furniture inside is designed by Even the decoration of the 301 house is tailor-made by a designer and costs hundreds of thousands.
The scenery behind the mansion is very good, with a small green lake. In winter, occasionally a few migratory birds come here to take a rest after they are tired from flying. The green lake has a nice name called Green Lemon. Lake, the water is emerald green and clear, the color is like lime.
(End of this chapter)