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She didn't notice Fu Xuan, who was buried in the pillow, almost losing consciousness due to the waves of physical feedback, and was now grinding her teeth so hard she felt like they might shatter.

At this moment.

Lin Shuang even felt extremely surprised.

Had her technique finally achieved a breakthrough?

Had she succeeded?

Lin Shuang couldn't help but her eyes shone with an incredibly brilliant light.

Volume 1: Chapter 50 Qingque: Am I going to be silenced?!

While Lin Shuang was secretly rejoicing, Fu Xuan's mood was utterly terrible.

She really believed Tingyun's nonsense!

This could be called "a little added effect"??

If it weren't for the tolerance she had developed over the years from enduring the pain between the immortal race and the dharma eye.

Fu Xuan would have already been unable to hold back her cries.

However, even so.

At this moment, Fu Xuan's face was flushed red, her body was covered in sweat, her eyes were unfocused, and she was on the verge of losing control due to the pleasure that surged like a tide.

No, I can't let this continue!

If I do, I'll definitely lose control. I have to stop Lin Shuang!

Fu Xuan kept emphasizing these two sentences in her mind, but no matter how much she emphasized them.

Her hands and feet had long since lost control, only twitching under Lin Shuang's hands, following the rhythm of Lin Shuang's massage.

And Fu Xuan's mouth was clenched shut, not daring to loosen her grip even slightly. She was afraid that the moment she opened her mouth, the sound that was blocked in her throat would uncontrollably surge out.

Therefore, Fu Xuan had no way to make Lin Shuang stop without attracting attention.

What was even more terrifying was the thought that Qingque was still in the room, less than three meters away from her.

Fu Xuan couldn't even imagine what would happen if she made that kind of sound in front of Qingque, or if Qingque saw her current state.

Would she completely lose her mind?

Endure, I must endure!!

Reminding herself in her mind, Fu Xuan slightly turned her head, revealing half of her face, and secretly glanced in Qingque's direction.

She wanted to confirm if Qingque was currently engrossed in her work or if she had anticipated this and was watching her with amusement.

Meanwhile, Qingque.

Her ears had already heard the sound of Lin Shuang starting the massage.

But after a long while, the Grand Tutor was completely silent?

Something's not right...

Is the Grand Tutor really that incredible?

Yesterday, just a few light touches on her calf by Lin Shuang had almost made her explode on the spot.

The Grand Tutor had been massaged for so long, yet there wasn't even a single gasp?

That shouldn't be the case, no matter how you look at it.

This is bad... I really want to take a look at the Grand Tutor right now.

This damn curiosity of mine!

Qingque, who initially thought she would be restless upon hearing strange noises, was now restless precisely because she couldn't hear any strange noises at all.

Could Lin Shuang be messing with me? Is it possible that the Grand Tutor isn't actually being massaged, but is just pretending, and is actually keeping an eye on me?

Should I look?

Should I secretly take a peek?

Qingque pressed down on the documents in her hands, feeling very conflicted.

But in the end, her curiosity won out.

Just one look!

I'm just trying to confirm if Lin Shuang is actually working seriously.

Yes, I'm just confirming if she's working!

She kept encouraging herself in her mind.

Qingque finally mustered up the courage, pretending she was going to pour herself some tea from the teapot.

Then, she turned her body sideways, her head quickly twisting back for a hurried glance.

Then—

Qingque, with incredible luck, made intense eye contact with Fu Xuan's almost-crying gaze.

"—!!!"

"?!"

This glance contained endless meaning. If Fu Xuan hadn't been unable to move, she definitely would have leaped to Qingque's side and pointed fingers at her.

This glance, however, was so terrifying that Qingque shivered all over. She stomped her feet, and the entire chair flew up with her. She did a somersault in mid-air before—

Skidding to a halt like a washboard.

This sudden movement startled Lin Shuang, causing her hands to freeze.

She looked in horror at Qingque, who had inexplicably taken flight and then fallen to the ground, having no idea what had happened.

"Qingque? What, what are you doing???"

Lin Shuang was dumbfounded. How did she suddenly take off from the ground like that?

Is this how you Diviners work?

And with Lin Shuang's hands stopping—

Fu Xuan was able to catch her breath.

"Hoo…"

Fu Xuan, still lying on the bed, was trembling. She could finally relax her clenched jaw and let out a long, relieved sigh.

Qingque!!!

Fu Xuan felt like she was about to explode.

In her entire life, she had never felt so embarrassed as she did today.

And what made it worse was that Qingque had seen it.

Fu Xuan didn't need a mirror to guess how terrible her expression must have been just now.

Just realizing this made Fu Xuan's head start to smoke, and her cheeks burned all the way down to her neck.

Since things had come to this.

She could only sacrifice Qingque.

The Grand Tutor, lost in thought and lying on the bed, was already questioning her life choices as she planned Qingque's entire future for her.

"Hiss—"

A sudden, inexplicable chill made Qingque, who had just gotten up, shiver and bury herself in Lin Shuang's arms.

Her small face was buried deep in Lin Shuang's chest, which looked unassuming but was actually quite substantial.

She nervously raised her head, looking left and right, unsure where that chill had come from.

Could someone be plotting against her behind her back?

Qingque pondered deeply, unable to recall who she might have offended.

When Lin Shuang helped Qingque stand up by her exposed shoulder, she said awkwardly:

"I just had a little twitch, haha, you continue, you continue…"

"…"

Lin Shuang looked at Qingque, who was awkwardly scratching her head, with a face full of confusion. Was she really okay? She did a backflip from a random twitch, and then almost fell over just now.

"Really okay? Maybe you should go see someone at the Alchemy Commission later?"

"Ah? Oh, okay, okay, I will. You continue, you continue."

Saying that, Qingque prepared to return to her work. This time, she swore she wouldn't look back, no matter what.

Meanwhile.

Fu Xuan, lying on the bed, had initially wanted to stop them immediately.

But suddenly, she felt a wave of extreme comfort and relaxation wash over her as the strange sensation faded. The fatigue accumulated over many years seemed to be blown away all at once. Fu Xuan had never felt so light in her body.

Even the pain from the dharma eye embedded in her forehead had lessened.

Fu Xuan's eyes widened, her face flushed red.

It… it actually worked this well???

Fu Xuan was tempted. If she could get a massage like this periodically to relieve her fatigue, she could work even more overtime and handle more tasks.

It's just that the side effects were really… really!

But Fu Xuan couldn't bring herself to give up something so beneficial.

After much internal struggle, Fu Xuan finally made a decision.

Just as Qingque sat back down at the table and began to work, Fu Xuan's voice suddenly rang out:

"Qingque, since you are feeling unwell, I grant you permission to go to the Alchemy Commission now. Any work not completed today can be finished tomorrow."

Volume 1: Chapter 51 Fu Xuan: I... can't take it anymore

Oh no, is the Grand Tutor going to silence me?!

Qingque's heart skipped a beat upon hearing Fu Xuan's command, and she immediately panicked.

What if I get stabbed seven times in the back the moment I stand up and die by suicide?

Trembling, Qingque stood up and bolted out of the room in a single step, not daring to look back, and disappeared without a trace.

It was only then that Fu Xuan finally let out a sigh of relief.

If Qingque had stayed, she wouldn't have been able to go through with today's business.

As for whether Qingque actually went to the Alchemy Commission, it didn't matter, as long as she wasn't here.

With that thought, Fu Xuan finally turned her head to look at Lin Shuang, who was waiting by her side.

As for Lin Shuang.

Upon seeing Fu Xuan's expression, she finally understood.

It wasn't that her technique was good enough; it was that this Grand Tutor had endured it with all her might, thus preventing any strange sounds from escaping.

Thinking this, Lin Shuang didn't know what possessed her, but she spoke up:

"Grand Tutor, holding it in and suppressing it like this will affect the effectiveness of the massage."

"..."

Fu Xuan stiffened at this, turning her head in embarrassment and glaring fiercely at Lin Shuang.

Unfortunately, the Grand Tutor's face was flushed at this moment, tears welled up in her eyes, and her small feet, wrapped in white stockings, were curled up tightly.

Rather than looking angry, she seemed more like she was playfully pouting after the fact.