Tingyun: It feels good, right? The hand of my Benefactor~

Qingque's enchanting voice finally attracted some attention.

"Look, that couple over there is so good at it, they're even willing to massage each other's feet. You should learn from them!"

"The white-haired girl is so cute."

"Huh? Why does that person lying on the table look like someone from the Divination Commission?"

The sound of discussions fell into Qingque's ears, making her even more afraid to look up.

"I'm not, I don't, I don't know any Divination Commission worker—"

Qingque buried her head and cried out in despair in her heart.

She really wanted to jump up immediately, announce something loudly, and then deny that she was a diviner of the Divination Commission. Unfortunately, her face could not support such an astonishing operation.

It's over, it's over. If Grandma Master Diviner finds out about this, I'll be dead!

Qingque used almost all of her strength to barely control her still twitching legs to move a few times.

She only dared to use her feet to step on Lin Shuang's thighs and push and pull a few times, asking her to stop quickly.

Don't press it anymore; don't press it anymore. If you press it again, I will pilot the Starskiff and escape from Luofu!

However, Lin Shuang, who was so absorbed in the massage, didn't notice Qingque's movements at all.

When she realized that if she continued like this, she would really have to escape from Luofu, Qingque gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, clenched her fist, and waved it wildly in the direction of Lin Shuang.

The little fist landed on Lin Shuang's shoulder as if acting coquettishly, and only then did she react.

Look up.

Qingque had collapsed on the table, her chest heaving violently, her hair disheveled, looking like she had just experienced some intense exercise.

"Ah…"

Seeing Qingque's appearance, Lin Shuang was unable to react. Her method had added another victim.

At this moment, Lin Shuang also fell into self-doubt.

Are you serious?

She was obviously very restrained, using the most basic techniques, without any ointment to assist.

Why is there such a big reaction to such a simple pinch?

This is unscientific.

Could it be that the skills given by this stupid system have hidden effects that are not written in the instructions?

Lin Shuang remained silent, and Qingque was so ashamed that she wished she could disappear right away.

Does this person have any real skills? What has she learned?

Lin Shuang looked at Qingque burying her head on the table, and half of her eyes were squinting and looking at her. Her eyes were watery and aggrieved.

Looks so pitiful.

Just when Lin Shuang was silent and wanted to drink some tea to calm down, suddenly a fox tail stretched out from the side and hit Lin Shuang's arm lightly.

Then Tingyun's voice, which was filled with some complaints and some secret joy, sounded in her ears:

"Oh my~ I wonder who it is. My benefactor hasn't come to talk to me these few days, so I thought she was busy with something important. I never thought that she was here with her dear sister to watch a storyteller."

"Haah…"

Tingyun's tone was a bit sad, a bit secretly happy, and a bit jealous. If you didn't know, you would think that Lin Shuang had stopped talking to her.

Not to mention that as soon as these words were spoken, the tone of the people around her immediately changed.

"Good fellow, you have such a beautiful Foxian as your companion, yet you still flirt with other girls?"

"I thought the white-haired girl was so cute, but I didn't expect that... Tsk tsk, the world is going downhill."

"Eat melon, eat melon!"

They both quickly put down their teacups. Lin Shuang turned her head to look at Tingyun, who was holding a folding fan and looking at her with a smile.

Suddenly, her expression changed. Just when Tingyun realized something was wrong, Lin Shuang grabbed Tingyun's soft and fragrant little hand:

"Miss Tingyun is really too much. She clearly said that I can visit her anytime, but every time I go to the Sky-Faring Commission, I can't see Miss Tingyun. I just want to drown my sorrows in wine, so I specially invited my friends to have a drink. I never thought that after finally meeting her, she would blame me as soon as she opened her mouth."

Tingyun was caught off guard by this move. She didn't expect that Lin Shuang had this side of her.

But Lin Shuang actually just wanted to fight back. Once she got familiar with this person, her true nature would naturally be released.

Acheron has a cold personality after all, so teasing her like this would make her even colder, which is inappropriate.

But Tingyun was thoughtful and had no problem making a few small jokes in response.

However, seeing the smile in Lin Shuang's eyes, Tingyun put away her folding fan, deliberately pursed her lips, and raised her eyebrows, making a sad look.

The folding fan tapped lightly on Lin Shuang's forehead, and then she sat down next to Lin Shuang.

The fluffy and soft tail slapped Lin Shuang's calves again and again, as if complaining or teasing her.

"My benefactor is really mean. She makes me show my shameful side every time we meet, and even claims to be innocent."

While the two were talking.

Qingque on the side has turned her head away, with her head still pressed against the table and her hands covering her eyes, but her fingers are wide open, as if she is afraid that she can't see.

The pair of big eyes looked at Lin Shuang for a while, then at Tingyun; their eyes were full of gossip and curiosity.

Lin Shuang hadn't seen it yet, but Tingyun had already noticed the eyes. She immediately said jokingly:

"I was wondering who was watching the show with my benefactor. It turned out to be Diviner Qingque. She didn't go to the card room to play cards today. Instead, she was in a good mood to let my benefactor massage her feet."

Hearing this, before Qingque could answer, Lin Shuang had already turned her head and saw Qingque's crooked posture.

Not only was her head lying on the table with its head tilted to one side, but her little feet were also dangling on Lin Shuang's knees. Her whole body was turned sideways, as if she were lying on the chair.

Seeing this, Lin Shuang reached out and tugged at Qingque's skirt, saying helplessly:

"Fortunately this place is close to the wall; otherwise, you would be seen by everyone."

"Hey~ Just say it, what are you doing?"

Qingque's face turned red. She raised her hand and slapped Lin Shuang's mischievous hand away. She immediately retracted her little feet and sat up again.

Then she looked at Miss Tingyun:

"Actually, it was Master Diviner's assignment to let me guide Lin Shuang around. I didn't expect Miss Tingyun also knew Lin Shuang."

"Earlier I heard from Master Diviner that it was Master Yukong's request, and I thought Lin Shuang was an acquaintance of Master Yukong."

Tingyun knew what was going on when she recognized Qingque.

Smiling, she picked up the teapot and filled Lin Shuang's cup with tea. Then she replied:

"It's a long story. If it weren't for you, I would have ended up in some unknown corner in space."

"Oh—I see, woooo~"

Qingque smiled as if she had heard some gossip.

"So what is Miss Tingyun doing now?"

"I just came back to Xianzhou and have been busy for a long time. Today I finally got some free time, so I thought about coming to listen to the storyteller and looking for you to massage my shoulders later. I never thought I would meet you here."

"Oh... No, wait a minute... Miss Tingyun, when you said to massage the shoulders, you didn't mean Lin Shuang, did you?"

Qingque nodded and was about to say yes, but suddenly she reacted and looked at Tingyun with wide eyes.

"Isn't it just to let her press it? Ever since she played with my tail, I have been completely conquered. She is the only one who can do it. Didn't you just experience it? It was very comfortable, wasn't it? Her hand."