"Rest assured, Little Yelian has already been released. She was a victim too..." Li Zhier's eyes were tinged with jealousy. Seeing my apologetic expression, she continued, "The person right in front of you doesn't care about me, yet you're always picking at things you can't see... Who knew whether you were thinking about yourself back then..."
"All right, it was my fault." I had no intention of explaining. At this point, Li Zhier probably wanted me to focus on her more. So once we reached the bedroom, I obediently sat down.
Li Zhier immediately began kneading my stiff shoulders, injecting wisps of vitality into me and making me relax all at once.
"Hehe, who did you learn that move from? It feels wonderful." I laughed. Behind me, Li Zhier pressed close to my back and said with a laugh, "Hmph, why do you care who I learned it from? Everyone knows the Daoist method of cultivation. Is it really so strange that I know it...?"
"No, I just didn't expect you to be so comfortable when you were taking care of someone." I laughed.
"You must think I'm just an arrogant little princess who can't do anything, right?" Li Zhier snorted softly. I shook my head, then said, "Actually, you're a thoughtful and kind little princess. It's not that you can't do anything either. In fact, you understand quite a lot of principles, don't you?"
"That's more like it." Li Zhier spoke proudly. Before long, however, she stopped massaging me. She wrapped her arms around my neck from behind, pressed her face against mine, and said wistfully, "Are you feeling unhappy? Why don't you tell Zhier about it?"
"Uh..." Seeing how intimately she was leaning against me, I couldn't help feeling embarrassed. Of course, the sensation of her pressed against