Two Women Throw Themselves into His Arms; Young Master of Fate Faces Elephant Armor Academy

While Tang San was being "tortured," Zhao Linchuan had already finished dinner and was lounging in Yan Lingji's room, enjoying the beauty's massage.

Candlelight flickered, and warm yellow light spilled across the room, casting a hazy glow over everything.

A faint incense scented the air, mingling with Yan Lingji's unique, delicate fragrance and setting his heart aflutter.

Yan Lingji stood behind him, her soft, boneless hands gently kneading his shoulders with just the right amount of pressure.

She leaned down, her warm breath brushing his ear. Her voice was as soft as melted honey. "Husband, your little sweetheart is ripe for the picking. Aren't you going to take a bite?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Linchuan closed his eyes and savored the massage. "Love has to be mutual. I can't just force her, can I?"

"What if she's willing to throw herself at you?" Yan Lingji's lips almost brushed his ear. "You can't just break her heart, can you?"

Zhao Linchuan opened his eyes and turned to look at her, a hint of scrutiny in his gaze.

"Are you up to some trick again? Don't tell me you've been teasing Yanzi in private again?"

"Not at all~" Yan Lingji stepped in front of him, her skirt swirling lightly. Her breathtakingly alluring face was full of innocence.

She blinked, her eyes sparkling with irresistible charm. "I haven't been playing around with your little sweetheart."

She braced both hands on the back of the chair beside him, trapping him between herself and the chair.

Her stunning face was inches away, close enough for him to feel her breath.

"Husband, let's try something different today."

As she spoke, she took a black ribbon from behind her. Its unusual material shimmered with a dark sheen in the candlelight.

"What's this?" Zhao Linchuan asked, raising an