Shui Yue'er edged closer.
Their faces were now less than a fist's width apart.
She could even clearly feel Xue Tianyu's warm breath.
"Sect Master."
Shui Yue'er's voice suddenly turned somewhat syrupy.
"You must be exhausted after fighting all day. How about I give you a head massage?"
Xue Tianyu raised an eyebrow.
"You know how to massage?"
"Of course!" Shui Yue'er answered without the slightest hesitation.
"Back when we were at the academy, whenever Sister was tired from training, I was the one who massaged her."
"My technique is excellent."
As she spoke, she rolled over and sat up.
Her thin sleeping robe slipped halfway off her shoulder due to the large movement.
A broad expanse of snowy skin glimmered beneath the faint light of the ice-jade bed, dazzling the eye.
The enticing curves beneath were faintly visible.
Shui Yue'er made no attempt to hide herself. She spread her legs and straddled Xue Tianyu's lap.
She stretched out her two soft, fair hands and gently placed them against Xue Tianyu's temples.
Then she began kneading them, neither too lightly nor too heavily.
Her technique truly was practiced, and her strength was just right.
Xue Tianyu closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare service.
"You're somewhat useful after all."
He casually offered her a compliment.
Hearing it, Shui Yue'er immediately grew pleased with herself.
As she continued massaging him, she chattered on.
"Sect Master, once the Ice Snow Sect has settled down..."
"Should we plant more plum blossoms in the sect?"
"I noticed that you especially like the scent of plum blossoms."
Xue Tianyu gave a mild response.
"The Far North is covered in wind and snow all year round. Only winter plum blossoms can survive in such an environment."
"After seeing them for so long, I grew used to