Why Would I lie to you? Tingyun said it was okay.

After reading the secret order, Lin Shuang returned the Jade Abacus to Qingque.

"You can take a look; it's no big deal."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Lin Shuang responded in a very meaningless way.

It seems that she suddenly appeared and came to the Xianzhou Luofu. Not only did the Xianzhou Luofu pay attention to her, but the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus also paid attention to her.

Logically speaking, after something like this, would she still want to win her over?

There is no doubt that Tingyun's body was used to create an illusion for Lord Raveger and to sneak into Xianzhou Luofu.

She was the one who ruined the whole thing. Not only did the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus not want to kill her, but they also wanted to win her over. This was a little hard to believe.

Wouldn't Phantylia be angry if she knew about this? It's impossible for a Lord Raveger to treat her as an equal when facing an organization like the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus.

Lin Shuang touched her chin, wondering what the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus were planning.

Qingque carefully read the information on the Jade Abacus and found that there was indeed no particularly secret intelligence, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, her little brain started to work.

"It looks like the other party doesn't plan to do anything for the time being. That's good... I thought I was going to encounter some big secret."

"How can we find out the big secret all at once in this situation?"

How could such a big secret be in the possession of a stalker?

Qingque thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case, which made her actions just now seem a bit silly.

For a moment, she smiled foolishly and scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

After learning that nothing would happen for the time being, Qingque breathed a sigh of relief, and even the ball of white hair behind her head became a little fluffy.

She blinked her big eyes and looked at Lin Shuang happily.

"So what are we going to do now? I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Looking at Qingque's appearance, Lin Shuang suddenly felt like she was seeing a playful girlfriend, so she curled her lips:

"Hey, you're not playing Celestial Jade now, but inviting me to a date?"

"What kind of date invitation? This is work!"

As she spoke, Qingque suddenly paused, and then her face fell:

"Don't remind me of the overtime I have to work tomorrow. I just forgot about it. And I don't want to be caught by Master Diviner twice in one day."

Qingque puffed up her lips and glared at Lin Shuang:

"Forget it, I'll take you around."

…

Originally, Lin Shuang thought that what Qingque meant by walking around was changing the place and going to another card hall to continue playing Celestial Jade.

Unexpectedly, today Qingque actually took Lin Shuang seriously from Exalting Sanctum all the way to Central Starskiff Haven to see the most lively side of Xianzhou.

Then she was brought to Mr. Xiyan by Qingque, ordered a pot of tea, and sat in the corner.

"Oh, take a break, take a break. I'm afraid I've walked as much distance today as I have in a month."

Qingque took a big sip of tea and then rubbed her smooth calves.

Lin Shuang tilted her head and looked at Qingque's delicate and cute calves and resisted the urge to touch them.

(T/N: Bro might be a pervert.)

"Why don't you buy a Starskiff? It's been a tough journey."

"Why would I buy that? I don't usually run around. Today is an exception. Otherwise, I wouldn't have walked so much."

Lin Shuang saw Qingque's little feet twisting and turning restlessly, and it seemed that she was indeed a little tired.

She felt a little guilty, so she said:

"Actually, I know a little bit about massage. How about I give you a massage?"

"You also know how to do this? No... you want to get a massage here?"

Qingque was a little interested at first but suddenly realized that this was Central Starskiff Haven and there was a storyteller in front of her. How could she have the nerve to give her a massage with so many people around?

"What's wrong with that? It's just a foot massage, a calf massage. It doesn't do anything else. It won't be a problem if you put your feet on my knees."

As she spoke, Lin Shuang pointed to other tables, where some people were wearing slippers, some were sitting with their legs crossed with their toes hooked in their shoes, and some were young couples being affectionate with each other.

As long as you don't make any big noise and don't do anything too outrageous and just fiddle with it under the table, no one will pay attention to you.

Lin Shuang felt that although she had not performed massage many times, after giving a massage to Acheron and Tingyun, respectively, she was considered experienced.

This time, there wasn't even any ointment, so there was no way she could produce that strange effect again!

Qingque was skeptical.

"You really know how to do this?"

"Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can go to the Sky-Faring Commission and ask. Tingyun will say it's okay if she presses it."

Qingque saw that the expression did not seem fake and blinked.

"Then I guess I'll give it a try?"

"Then put it up."

Lin Shuang moved her body, patted her thighs, and signaled Qingque to put her feet up.

"Well, then I am really here."

Qingque's feet really hurt from walking. She usually either tells fortunes or plays cards, so how could she get so much exercise?

When she thought about having to work overtime at the Divination Commission tomorrow, if she didn't massage her feet, she was afraid she would have to lie down to work tomorrow.

So even though she was a little shy, Qingque still chose to turn sideways, took off her short boots, raised her legs, and put her little feet on Lin Shuang's thighs.

Lin Shuang looked down and saw her exposed calves, which were white, tender, and soft.

If Tingyun's legs appeared to have a somewhat muscular beauty, then Qingque's calves appeared to have more soft flesh due to her long-term life as a social animal.

The white cotton socks wrapped around her small feet made Qingque's legs look even whiter and more flawless.

Maybe Lin Shuang's gaze was too direct.

The little feet on the thighs curled up their toes a little restlessly, and Qingque's slightly shy voice also sounded quietly in her ears:

"Don't stare at me like that. It's embarrassing."

"How can you do it without careful observation? What if I press the wrong area?"

Lin Shuang replied with a serious expression, which surprised Qingque.

So professional?

At this time, Lin Shuang had already taken action.

Her fingers began to tap Qingque's calves, from the knees to the ankles, as if playing a piano.

A tingling heat flowed from the soles of Lin Shuang's feet as she moved.

Qingque only felt that her sense of touch seemed to become extremely sharp all of a sudden.

"Mmng..."

The moment the embarrassing voice came out of her mouth, Qingque's face turned red, and she quickly covered her mouth and looked at Lin Shuang in horror.

However, this was just the beginning. For Lin Shuang, even the first set of movements had not been completed.

So she didn't even notice Qingque's begging eyes, and her fingers wandered freely on those cute little feet.

The intense feeling made Qingque subconsciously clamp her legs together and curl her toes. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't get free.

Her legs seemed to have lost all their strength and could only be manipulated at will.

"Hmm…ah…"

Finally, Qingque, who could no longer bear it, let out a strange sound from between her fingers, loud enough for others to hear.

As soon as the sound came out, Qingque could no longer hold it in. Her head slammed on the table with a bang, and she covered her mouth tightly, her whole body convulsing and twitching.

The white, jade-like shoulders were also stained red.

Help! I'm going to die!