Fainted

  She didn't understand that as a qualified S, she should have found the sensitive spot on M's body. All she knew was to vent her anger, using the whip in her hand to lash at the silver-haired man's body repeatedly. The white skin gradually turned red, with bloodstains on the whip marks. Originally, she didn't have much strength, but for this silver-haired man who had never been whipped before, the feeling was like hellfire burning every inch of his skin, agonizing him to death.

  After an unknown period of time, the silver-haired man finally couldn't hold on and fainted. Xuan Xiran saw him fall onto the bed without making a sound, only then did she stop her hands, not forgetting to wipe away the sweat from her forehead after exerting herself. It seemed that he had indeed been knocked unconscious by her.

  She dropped the whip in her hand, got down from bed, hastily picked up the sword and package on the ground, turned around and walked to the door. When she was about to touch the doorknob, her hand paused, seeing a faint shadow of someone at the gap under the door. She suddenly realized that she had forgotten about the servant named Archie, who must be guarding outside now.

  Xuan suddenly let go of the main door and walked to the window, looking out. She found that this room was not high from the ground, below was an artificial lake, not very deep, through the sunlight she could see the bottom. This way, if she jumped down, she wouldn't break her legs, at most, if she had bad luck, her body would be scratched.

  It doesn't matter whether it's three or seven or twenty-one, the truth is that now she has no choice. She doesn't have any special abilities, nor does she know martial arts; what can a single sword do?

  She flashed a resolute look in her eyes, opened the window, pulled over a chair and stepped on it, first throwing her bundle and sword to one side of the grass, then jumping down towards the center of the lake.