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Chapter 5028

At the words, Gigi's brows furrowed as she panicked.

How would that do?

She was beginning to feel uncomfortable, and there was no way she could drag that out.

On top of that, she was still in the hot spring. That could not go on.

"Senior Sister!" Nora went to her, speaking in a low voice so only Gigi could hear her.

"Why don't you let the head of the Elixir Sector help you? He might not be very powerful,

but he must have a way."

Gigi fell into a dilemma. Yet, in the end, she turned to Darryl and asked, "Do ... do you

have any other ways aside from that?"

She did not wish to ask Darryl, but she had no choice. She was growing more and more

uncomfortable.

Darryl had not left; he had been waiting for her to ask the question. He grinned. "Of

course." He could tell that Nora was unskilled; there was no way she could have helped

Gigi clear her points.

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"What is it?" Gigi's eyes lit up; her tone was desperate.

Nora's eyes widened as well as she stared intently at Darryl in quiet awe. Despite not

being very old, there always seemed to be something she could learn from Darryl.

Darryl scratched his head before saying, "I have a massage technique, but... we're not of

the same gender. I don't think you'd want that." "Why don't I go and get help right now?"

Darryl moved to leave.

Darryl had no intention of doing what he had just said. Gigi still had her purity, and it

would not be good for someone to see her like that.

He said that to mess with her a little.

"Don't-"

Sure enough, he had barely walked two steps before Gigi cried out from behind him.

Darryl stopped in his tracks, turning to grin at her. "Is there anything else you need? Or is

there someone you would like me to call for you?" Darryl suppressed a chuckle as he

spoke.

'How dare you try to be arrogant with me, little girl? Take that, and learn from your

mistakes.’ "Don't... don't call for help." Gigi bit her lip, an uncomfortable expression on her

face. As the youngest head disciple in the Pure Yang Division, it would be humiliating for

someone to see her in that state.

Darryl pretended to look confused. "Well, what should I do if you don't want me to call for

help?"

The only viable option was for Darryl to do the massage himself. Yet how could he say

such a thing so explicitly?

Gigi bit her lip as she hesitated. Finally, she lowered her head before asking, "Why don't...

why don't you do the massage for me?" As she said the final word, her face was scarlet as

she wanted nothing more than to disappear into a hole.

Gigi would never guess that she would be asking Darryl for help.

Yet, there was no other way. Nora was no help, and asking someone else might tarnish her

reputation.

Darryl looked expressionless, but his chest overflowed with joy.

'That girl has been overflowing with confidence, and she's now asking me for help.' "Is

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that... appropriate?" Amidst his glee, Darryl still wanted to mess with her slightly.

Gigi's face was burning as she could not look Darryl in the eye. "Please help me, Sect

Master." "Alright!"

Darryl nodded with a reluctant expression on his face. "Even though it was not appropriate

for me to touch you, you asked for my help. I can't refuse that."

He sauntered over to the hot spring as he continued to speak.

The grave expression on his face caused Nora to conceal a laugh. Darryl was obviously

taking advantage of the situation, but he was trying to appear sincere.

Gigi was no fool, either. How could she not tell? Amidst the embarrassment and

annoyance in her chest, she remained silent. The weakness in her body was far too much

to take, and she was about to pass out.

Whew!

The next second, Darryl was behind Gigi. He took a deep breath at the sight of her pale,

gleaming skin and fragrant scent.

Marveling to himself, Darryl stretched out an arm slowly, beginning to massage Gigi's

back.