"Also pinch around the ankle."
"My calves are a bit uncomfortable too... Your technique is really strong."
"Mhm, a little higher."
"Move a bit more... Ah, that's right, just like that."
Wen Wen, who was enjoying Tao Qingqing's Blood Clan-style massage, was in high spirits, his eyes comfortably squinting.
Tao Qingqing rolled her eyes. It was just a normal massage, but Wen Wen's exclamations made it sound like they were doing something indecent.
Just when Wen Wen was about to do something truly indecent, he received a message from Jidro.
"Disturbing me at this time takes guts, not afraid of being stuffed by a heaven-scaling monkey, huh..."
"Wait, this is good news."
Wen Wen withdrew his legs and said to Tao Qingqing, "Go back to your brain-dead palace drama, I have some matters to deal with."
Tao Qingqing made a face at Wen Wen and huffily returned to her room, squeezing out a pile of hand sanitizer as if trying to wash a layer off her hands.