I'm a male god in Liyue

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I haven't had a massage in two days, and my body really misses Mr. Xia's hands.

If this continues, won't I become unable to live without Mr. Xia?

Uh...

Ye Lan glanced at Bai Shi out of the corner of her eye and saw that her face was getting redder and redder.

Is this woman running a fever?

Ye Lan glanced at the curtain at the entrance to the back hall again, her interest growing stronger.

How comfortable must a massage be to make someone with Ningguang's strong self-control want to get one every day?

I hope I'll be pleasantly surprised later.

Ye Lan picked up the teacup on the table and took a small sip.

Then, she looked at the tea leaves in the teacup and subtly raised an eyebrow.

The tea is good tea.

As the owner of Yanshang Tea House, she, a tea lover, could also tell that this was a new tea from Qiaoyingzhuang.

But then she noticed that the tea leaves in the teacup looked a bit broken.

Generally speaking, there will only be a lot of broken tea leaves when there is only a little tea left in the bag.

This means that Mr. Xia's tea supply is almost finished, and he hasn't had time to buy new tea yet.

Ye Lan took another sip of tea.

The taste of broken tea leaves is not significantly different from that of whole tea leaves when brewed.

However, when the tea is almost finished, the loose tea leaves are light and easily go into the mouth along with the tea, which makes the taste unpleasant.

After Ye Lan finished her cup of tea, she saw Ning Guang walk out from inside, looking refreshed.

Her face shone with the glow of essential oils, and a lazy blush graced the corners of her eyes, giving her a bewitching beauty.

Such a captivating beauty was something Ye Lan had never seen before.

"Ye Lan, come in."

"it is good."

Ye Lan put down her teacup, stood up, and walked towards her.

Lifting the curtain, Ye Lan could smell a strange, mixed fragrance. She turned her head and glanced at the incense burner, where it was burning quietly.

"Just lie down here, Mr. Xia will help you with your hidden injuries."

"Ah."

"I'm going to take a shower first. You enjoy yourself."

"Ah."

Ningguang then said to Xia Zhi, "Then we'll have to trouble you, Mr. Xia."

"It doesn't matter."

Ningguang smiled and left.

Ye Lan walked over and naturally lay down on the small bed.

"Miss Yelan, please take off your clothes."

"Okay, Mr. Xia."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Ye Lan silently took off her leather jacket, revealing her excellent figure and various new and old wounds.

She didn't ask any unnecessary questions, just like a patient waiting for a doctor's treatment.

Xia Zhi washed her hands in the small basin next to her and turned around.

As he got closer, he could smell a faint medicinal scent and fragrance emanating from Ye Lan.

He reached out and, pretending to check her, gently touched her body.

Ye Lan couldn't help but frown, but the expression on her face was not one of pain, but rather a strange kind of pleasure.

Xia Zhi glanced at her.

No, I haven't even started the massage yet, how come you already feel comfortable?

As he continued his examination, he sensed that Ye Lan also seemed a bit off.

She seems to be... somewhat addicted to pain.

"Miss Yelan has so many injuries."

"With more missions to perform, injuries are inevitable."

Are all missions dangerous?

"Missions that require my personal intervention are usually quite dangerous."

"As Miss Ningguang's intelligence chief, shouldn't Miss Yelan be personally involved?"

"Does Mr. Xia already know my identity?"

“Miss Ningguang just told me that.”

“I see… There’s nothing I can do. Liyue is short-staffed right now, and besides, I personally enjoy the thrill of walking on the edge of life and death.”

"But what if something happens to you..."

“Mr. Xia, there’s no need to worry. I’m not a reckless person. I always make careful plans before each mission. In fact, some of my injuries could have been avoided; I injured myself on purpose.”

"……I see."

This woman is definitely not normal.

Perhaps the pressure of intelligence work was too great, which led her to use the pain from her injuries as a special way to relieve stress over time.

Xia Zhi took out a bottle of essential oil.

"I have examined your body. Although you have many hidden injuries, they are not serious."

"That's good."

The hidden injury still somewhat affects Ye Lan's strength, and it would be best if it could be resolved.

"Next, I will help you take care of it. You may feel a little pain during this process."

"It's alright, Mr. Xia, please go ahead and do it."

A subtle hint of anticipation flickered in Ye Lan's eyes.

Xia Zhi nodded and began to massage her.

Then there is no more then.

If I had to say something, it would be that Miss Yelan has a really great figure.

"All right."

"Um... thank you... Mr. Xia..."

Ye Lan lay softly on the small bed, breathing lightly, her eyes looking somewhat melancholy.

She now understood why Ningguang couldn't resist getting a massage every day.

This comfortable experience is much more enjoyable than pain.

"Miss Yelan, please rest for a while, and then take a shower in the bathroom later."

"Ok."

A moment later, Ye Lan sat up on the small bed and felt that she was in better physical condition than ever before.

Not only were all the long-standing internal injuries gone, but even the injuries I had recently sustained that hadn't fully healed were also cured.

The skin was smooth all over, without a single scar.

The effects of this essential oil are truly amazing.

It would be great if it could be used by the military...

Ye Lan's eyes flickered slightly, then she gave up on a certain thought that had surfaced in her mind.

"How does it feel?"

"Very good, Mr. Xia, thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

"If I get injured again in the future, I wonder if I could trouble Mr. Xia again?"

"Of course, I am friends with Miss Ningguang, and Miss Yelan is also a friend of mine."

"friend……"

Ye Lan suddenly smiled.

"I have never had many friends, so it is a blessing to have someone like Mr. Xia as well."