Feng Yi wiped the bloodstains with his sleeve, but the more he wiped, the more it spread.
Ganyu blushed and struggled a few times, but couldn't stop Feng Yi's enthusiasm.
Feng Yi: I am a responsible gentleman. The trouble I caused, I will resolve!
Ganyu: Feng Yi, it's alright! You can continue explaining the bookkeeping method!
Ganyu covered her bulging breasts with her hands and chided him.
Only Feng Yi could receive such preferential treatment from her. Others would have had their eyes gouged out and been beaten to death!
Fine! Fine!
Feng Yi reluctantly withdrew his wiping hand, reluctant to let go of the bouncy, warm sensation.
But business comes first!
Feng Yi refocused his gaze on the paper and continued to explain the logical thinking behind the loan and deposit bookkeeping method.
Drip~
Drip, drip~
Drip, drip, drip~
Someone's gaze kept unconsciously drifting to the snow-white expanse, causing his nosebleeds to accelerate, dripping onto Ganyu's ample bosom.
Feng Yi?! Is this really alright?
Ganyu, seeing such a large amount of bleeding for the first time, asked with some concern.
It's nothing! It's nothing! I've been overdoing it with supplements lately! A little bleeding is a good thing!
Feng Yi suddenly remembered the bear paws he ate a couple of days ago. They were incredibly nutritious, and he shouldn't have eaten so much at once!
By the time Feng Yi finished his explanation, Ganyu's bathrobe was stained red.
Ganyu helped the profusely bleeding Feng Yi onto the bed to rest and then hurried out to change.
Feng Yi lay on Ganyu's private bed. There was nothing more for him to do. He had taught Ganyu everything he could; the rest was up to her practice!
Feng Yi casually picked up a piece of fabric from the bed, maintaining his head-tilted posture to stop the bleeding, unable to see what it was.
Feng Yi had no time to ponder. To staunch the bleeding nose, he tore it into strips, rolled them up, and stuffed them into his nostrils.
It smelled milky!
It seemed to be Ganyu's bloomers.
This is a win-win situation!
Bathed in the milky scent, Feng Yi closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.
He had been pestered by Hu Tao to tell stories last night, so he hadn't rested properly. Now was a good time for a short nap.
After meditating for an unknown period.
Feng Yi suddenly felt a pair of cool jade hands gently massaging his forehead.
Feng Yi opened his eyes and saw that it was indeed Ganyu!
Ganyu had changed into a brand-new bathrobe. From this angle, her already charming neck appeared even fairer and more delicate.
Ganyu was very mindful. Her fingertips carried a cool sensation, soothing Feng Yi's nerves and helping him relax his tired mind.
Feng Yi couldn't help but let out a comfortable hum and closed his eyes to enjoy it.
Feng Yi hadn't expected elemental power to have such a use!
Suddenly, the ice elemental energy manipulated by Ganyu momentarily went out of control, causing Feng Yi to shiver.
Logically, Ganyu, an expert who had manipulated elements for years, wouldn't make such a rookie mistake. What had happened?
Feng Yi opened his eyes and looked at Ganyu with concern.
He saw that Ganyu's originally fair neck was now covered in a faint peach blush, deepening as it went higher.
The peach color spread to Ganyu's cheeks, transforming into a deep crimson. In Feng Yi's sight, this crimson was almost bleeding!
Feng Yi followed Ganyu's gaze and realized that the cause of Ganyu's emotional turmoil was the remaining fabric in his hand!
Feng Yi had torn off a small part to stop his nosebleed, leaving a large half. Ganyu could vaguely recognize the fabric.
That, that wasn't hers...
Looking at the torn piece Feng Yi had used to plug his nose, Ganyu felt even more embarrassed.
Ganyu, I'm so sorry. I grabbed it in a hurry and didn't know it was yours! Should I buy you a new one later?!
Feng Yi apologized quickly, truly not on purpose!
This time it's for real!
Feng Yi, it's alright! It's just an ordinary piece of cloth, you don't need to mind it!
Ganyu shook her head, her face red. Even if Feng Yi bought her a new one, would she have the courage to accept it?
It's better to pretend nothing happened!
Ganyu continued to massage Feng Yi, never mentioning the previous incident, acting as if it were all a hallucination.
But Feng Yi, the person involved, didn't think so. The intermittent coolness told him that Ganyu's inner peace was disturbed.
If Ganyu couldn't control her elemental fluctuations, it wouldn't be a massage, but torture!
Feng Yi rolled over, touched his almost frozen forehead, and with lingering fear, put some distance between himself and Ganyu.
Feng Yi, I'm so sorry, I I didn't mean to...
Ganyu glanced at the purple-frozen area on Feng Yi's forehead, realizing her accidental actions, and apologized in a low voice.
It's okay! It's okay! My skin is thick; I'm not afraid of the cold, I'm resistant! Don't cry.
Seeing Ganyu's tearful eyes due to self-reproach, Feng Yi quickly comforted her. It wasn't entirely Ganyu's fault; he had made a mistake too!
He shouldn't have let Ganyu see the corpse of her bloomers. He should have hidden them or disposed of the evidence!
Feng Yi wiped away Ganyu's almost-fallen tears and helped her lie down on the bed.
You've massaged me for so long; I'll massage you for a while too! It's only fair!
Saying that, Feng Yi reached out to untie the bathrobe tied around Ganyu's waist.
Please believe me! I won't do anything rash!
Hearing this, Ganyu grabbed Feng Yi's hand and slowly relaxed.
He untied the bathrobe, revealing Ganyu's smooth and flawless back, her skin delicate and supple.
Feng Yi: Such a good back, it would be a waste not to do cupping!
Just as Feng Yi had promised, Ganyu felt that Feng Yi was indeed massaging her and not being reckless. Her tense nerves finally relaxed.
Ganyu closed her eyes and lay still, enjoying Feng Yi's thoughtful service.
If Feng Yi really did anything rash, should I refuse?
If I refuse, will Feng Yi be angry?
But that book says girls shouldn't do 'that' during their periods.
But luckily, Feng Yi is a gentle person and didn't make things difficult for me!
Ganyu let out a comfortable hum, thinking to herself.
Feng Yi would never have imagined that Ganyu's mind would have gone through so many thoughts in just a few minutes.
His attention at this moment was entirely focused on Ganyu's back, recalling the massage techniques in his mind and trying them one by one.
Shoulder pressing!
Thumb pushing the neck muscles!
Lymphatic drainage!
Kneading tired muscles!
Kneeling finger push!
Soothing and comforting!
After a set of procedures, Ganyu was so comfortable she was about to fall asleep. The accumulated fatigue of recent days seemed to have eased considerably, and she just wanted to have a good sleep.
But her work wasn't finished; she couldn't forget it!
Thank you, Feng Yi! Could you please make me a cup of refreshing bitter tea? I haven't finished my work today!
Ganyu pushed herself up with her arms, but seemed to have forgotten that her bathrobe had been untied beneath her.