C27 Back Pressing

Ye Zichen put his hands on Nan Shaoloong's back and started pinching his shoulders.

At the same time, a small part of the spiritual energy in the air actually went into Nan Shaoloong's body through Yan Xiaoke's forceful hand as it went into Yan Xiaoke's body.

This caused Yan Xiaoke to gape with her mouth wide open. She really didn't expect her physique to have such uses.

After which, a happy smile appeared on his face.

Spiritual energy poured into a person's body, especially one with spiritual roots. It must be a comfortable feeling for them, especially one with spiritual roots. They would also benefit greatly from it.

If that was the case, Young Lord of the Nan Family would definitely be very satisfied with just her skills, then she would be able to sit firmly in her position as a personal maid.

But fortunately, this world's cultivation method was different from Cultivation World, and did not cultivate by absorbing spirit energy. Otherwise, her body would definitely be found out by Young Lord of the Nan Family right away.

"Young Lord, if your strength is too high, just say it."

"En!" Nan Shaoloong still had his eyes closed, making people unable to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Comfortable. It was truly very comfortable.

Sometimes, he would let his teacher take care of him and relax. However, it couldn't compare to the small hands of the mother on his back, giving him an unprecedented feeling of relaxation and comfort.

Moreover, there seemed to be an especially gentle energy that flowed into his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and tensed his muscles. Just as he was about to turn around and grab Yan Xiaoke's neck, he asked her what she had done to him.

Then he relaxed his body.

He could not alert the enemy, especially when Yan Xiaoke gave him such a strange feeling.

How in the world did she let this strange energy enter his body? It was really unbelievable.

"Young Lord, did you use too much strength?" At that moment, Nan Shaoloong's body tensed up, making Yan Xiaoke think that she was too strong.

"Continue." After Nan Shaoloong had said his piece, he closed his eyes and concentrated. He was seriously trying to feel the energy that Yan Xiaoke had injected into his body.

Yan Xiaoke didn't think too much upon hearing Nan Shaoloong's reply. She continued to press Nan Shaoloong's back and channel the spiritual energy in the air.

She naively thought that it was impossible for her sending spiritual energy into Nan Shaoloong's body to be discovered. After all, the people of this world didn't know what spiritual energy was, so how could they possibly discover it?

When spiritual energy entered his body, he felt a comfortable feeling. With his massaging technique, Young Lord of the Nan Family would only feel that his massaging technique was exceptional and wouldn't suspect anything.

Time was running out. It seemed like an hour had passed.

As more and more spiritual energy entered Nan Shaoloong's body through Yan Xiaoke's hands, it made him feel so comfortable that he wanted to scream out loud.

What kind of energy was this? It was soft, comfortable, and as soon as he entered the body, it fused with his Discipline. It helped to soothe the impetuous Discipline within him.

The two were like a soft and strong pair, born for each other's benefit.

"Young Lord, the water is almost cold. "You see, do you still want to press the button?" Yan Xiaoke's forehead was covered in sweat as she panted and said,

She was truly exhausted. Her legs that were kneeling on the ground were already numb from the pain and her hands no longer had any strength left. She had truly reached her limit and was unable to continue pressing down.

"No need."

When Nan Shaoloong's ice-cold voice entered Yan Xiaoke's ears, she felt that it was really like the sound of nature!

If this went on, she would collapse from exhaustion.

He placed his hand on top of the bathtub and slowly propped himself up.

Although Young Lord said that she didn't need to press anymore, it didn't mean that she could rest now. She still needed to get a towel for Young Lord and then go to the cloakroom to get some clothes.

However, he had knelt for too long, so his body fell to the ground.

"Ah!

He let out a cry of pain and was about to prop himself up again. She had pressed Young Lord for so long, she couldn't let all her efforts go to waste just because of this, so she left a useless impression on Young Lord.

But before Yan Xiaoke could get up from the ground, she saw Nan Shaoloong's foot that stepped out of the bathtub came to her side.

His body reacted naturally as he lifted his head to look up.

He didn't know how to react.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Ah!" A cold voice came from above her head, making Yan Xiaoke raise her head and look blankly at Nan Shaoloong's cold face.

Nan Shaoloong looked down at the woman who was sitting on the floor in a daze. He frowned impatiently and walked out with his feet raised.

Yan Xiaoke came back to her senses after Nan Shaoloong walked towards her.

"Ha!"

Tears welled up in his eyes as he shook his head with a wry smile.

If the elders of the Yan Clan in his previous life were to know about this, their meticulously nurtured wager, that they would be able to serve a man so closely for the rest of their lives, they would probably be so angry that they would spurt out blood.

He sniffed to prevent his tears from flowing out and muttered to himself, "Yan Xiaoke, this is no big deal."

After which, he stood up immediately.

Young Lord's black face just now must have been angry. She had to leave immediately, she couldn't let Young Lord's anger turn into anger.

Yan Xiaoke didn't know. She thought she was too soft to be heard by anyone, so Nan Shaoloong, who had already walked out of the bathroom, could hear her clearly.

He paused and continued to walk towards the cloakroom.

The most important thing now was to figure out if the energy Yan Xiaoke had channeled into his body would have any effect on him. Not when you have to worry about this.

However, it seemed that the family backing Yan Xiaoke was not as simple as he thought.

Not to mention the fact that Yan Xiaoke's strange ability could channel energy into her own body with her bare hands, even that gentle energy had never been heard of before.

This time, their Nan Family had met an unfathomable opponent!

But?

Humph! So what if the other party was unfathomable? As long as he knew which family the other party was from, he, Nan Shaoloong, would definitely annihilate his entire family.

On the other side, when Yan Xiaoke walked out of the bathroom with a towel in her hand, she saw Nan Shaoloong walk to the cloakroom.

He quickly walked up, not daring to delay any longer.

"Young Lord, dry yourself first!" I'll go in and get the clothes, you don't need to go in and get them yourself. "

Yan Xiaoke came to Nan Shaoloong's side, held the towel in her hand, bowed her head and said respectfully.

The temperature that was slightly higher than before, suddenly rose again.

She immediately lowered her eyes.

Although he told himself that it didn't matter, there was nothing he could do!

Sigh!