The Buddha's Heart Passes on the Lamp: Wu Song Receives a Spirit Infusion, and the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

He would inevitably be keeping her on the bed, so she could "devour him alive and tear him limb from limb."

Afraid of getting burned himself, Ghost Ship Captain rolled and scrambled out, thoughtfully shutting the door tight behind him.

He wouldn't dare disturb the lady during her night of spring passion.

As the main door clicked shut with a "ka-da."

Only Lin Chen and the two peerless female demons in the bath remained in the room.

The atmosphere instantly turned seductive and dangerous.

"Splash—"

The sound of water rang out.

Lady Ji seemed to have risen from the water.

Although Lin Chen could sense that she was "coming on fiercely," he still couldn't raise his head if he wanted to maintain his status.

All he could see was a pair of bare jade feet, wet with bathwater, stepping onto the soft carpet and approaching him one step at a time.

A red cord was tied around her ankle, with an exquisite golden bell hanging from it.

"Jingle... jingle..."

Each crisp chime seemed to land precisely on the beat of Lin Chen's heart.

When those feet finally stopped before him, a rich, dusky fragrance rushed into his nose, mingling with the dampness left by the bath and boring straight into his mind.

"Raise your head."

Lady Ji's voice drifted down from above, carrying the majesty of a Queen while also sending a bone-melting numbness through him:

"Let me have a good look at what you look like."

Lin Chen's heart jolted.

The moment had finally arrived. He was about to see the true face of the mysterious Lord of West Lake.

Lin Chen drew a deep breath and gathered his mind.

He drove his Cunning Divinity to its limit, disguising himself with a fawning smile.

He had used Illusion Technique