C1750 Singing a Song

Qinhuai Lixue followed him into the room unhappily.

Seeing him close the door and sit by the table, Qinhuai Lixue quickly walked over and pressed her soft little hand on his shoulder to gently massage his shoulder.

A look of enjoyment appeared on Meng Yu's face.

The beautiful Female Immortal pressed his shoulder. This was something that many men did not even dare dream about