After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

Lu Nianxi opened her eyes, a strong plea bursting forth from them.

"I'll give you a seat next to me." She lowered her voice, her tone urgent. "What Bai He can do, I can do too. I don't need a title. You can lock me in your room every day. As long as you want me, the Lu family's intelligence network in Tianjin will be open to you anytime, anywhere. I'll tell you in advance about every move Chen Pojun makes."

Zhu Xun Chuan stared into those eyes that revealed a morbid obsession.

He was still lingering fear about the kidnapping in Tianjin, but seeing the high and mighty daughter of the municipal party committee now so humble and subservient, the thrill of conquest completely overwhelmed his vigilance.

The sense of accomplishment from getting such an extreme yandere to kneel down and put on the collar is irresistible.

"You can stay by my side if you want," Zhu Xun Chuan said domineeringly, "but you'd better put away those crazy ideas. Don't even think about turning me into a specimen. My fate is my own to decide."

"Okay!" Lu Nianxi was so excited that she trembled all over.

She took Zhu Xun Chuan's right hand in her hands and pressed her cold lips against the back of his hand.

A series of kisses.

She was driven by a reckless fervor. She didn't care at all that she was in a public cabin, nor that there was another woman beside her.

Meng Wanqing sat on a chair on the other side of the aisle, her long legs still crossed. She was fully conscious the entire time and heard the twisted, yandere-like master-disciple relationship drama.

The 30-year-old heiress from a prominent family remained silent, her face showing no emotion whatsoever, maintaining the aloof demeanor of the vice president of Peking University.

But Meng Wanqing's left hand reached out.

With her fingers firmly planted on the inner thigh of Zhu Xun Chuan through the armrest between two airline seats, she twisted it hard through the fabric of his suit trousers.

It has immense power.

Zhu Xunchuan gasped.

He did not dodge.

Zhu Xun Chuan smoothly reversed his left hand and grabbed Meng Wan Qing's mischievous hand. With a forceful pull, he enveloped her smooth hand in his palm, interlocked their fingers, and pressed it firmly against his thigh.

Meng Wanqing struggled for a moment, but was unable to pull away.

She simply gave up resisting and let Zhu Xun Chuan lead her. She turned to look out the porthole, revealing a cool and aloof profile. But the slightly reddened tips of her ears betrayed the secret jealousy in this mature woman.

Zhu Xunchuan sat firmly in the middle.

On the back of her right hand, Lu Nianxi's red lips were still leaving moist marks.

In the palm of her left hand, Meng Wanqing's fingertips carried the subtle warmth of a mature woman's competitive spirit.

Two stunning beauties with immense backgrounds and vastly different personalities were forcibly suppressed by him in an extremely domineering manner in the first-class cabin at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The flight attendant pushed the food cart into the cabin.

"Sir, Madam, would you like a drink?" the flight attendant asked sweetly, carrying a tray.

Upon seeing a disheveled beauty lying on Zhu Xun Chuan's lap, and a cool and aloof businesswoman on the other side of the aisle, the flight attendant immediately lowered her head to hide the shock in her eyes.

Zhu Xunchuan did not let up.

Lu Nianxi lifted her head slightly from his lap and reached for a glass of warm water.

"I'll drink it myself." She held the water glass to Zhu Xun Chuan's lips, her voice soft and charming. "Your hands are busy, I'll feed you."

Meng Wanqing turned her head, her peach blossom eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses coldly sweeping over Lu Nianxi.

"Could I have a blanket?" Meng Wanqing said to the flight attendant. "The air conditioning in the cabin is too strong; some people might catch a cold in the air."

The atmosphere in the first-class cabin instantly became tense.

Lu Nianxi was not to be outdone.

"Sister Meng is thirty years old, so she should definitely pay more attention to keeping warm," Lu Nianxi retorted softly. "Xun Chuan is young and energetic, and I'm just there to complement him."

Meng Wanqing's eyes were cold as she took the blanket and covered herself with it.

Zhu Xun Chuan squeezed Meng Wan Qing's palm, his thumb gently rubbing the base of her thumb, indicating that she didn't need to argue with a fanatic.

The flight attendant handed over a blanket and hurriedly pushed the food cart away from this troublesome place.

Lu Nianxi held the water glass, ignoring Meng Wanqing's sarcastic remarks, and focused intently on watching Zhu Xunchuan drink the water she fed him, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

After Zhu Xun Chuan finished drinking the water, he gently patted Lu Nian tide's head with his large hand.

"Go back and sit down," Zhu Xun Chuan ordered.

Lu Nianxi was a little reluctant, but having just received his promise, she dared not disobey his orders. She obediently got up, straightened her expensive haute couture trench coat, walked back to the other side of the aisle, sat down, and fastened her seatbelt.

Meng Wanqing then withdrew her hand from Zhu Xunchuan's palm and tugged at the edge of the blanket.

"He just finished a business deal in Shanghai, and now he's already recruited the daughter of the Tianjin Municipal Committee in the sky." Meng Wanqing said softly, her tone tinged with a hint of reproach, "Young Master Zhu's energy is truly admirable."

Zhu Xun Chuan leaned closer and whispered in her ear.

"Even the richest heiress can't compare to Principal Meng's, and there was also the cooperation last night."

Meng Wanqing's cheeks flushed slightly. She glared at him fiercely, closed her eyes, and stopped speaking, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly. A mature woman's sense of security can be filled with just a single sentence.

For the remainder of the flight, the cabin returned to calm.

Lu Nianxi would occasionally turn her head, gazing at Zhu Xunchuan with her eyes filled with a sickly attachment. Meng Wanqing, on the other hand, was flipping through documents, completely ignoring the woman beside her.

Three hours later.

An announcement came over the cabin intercom indicating that landing was imminent.

"Dear passengers, the aircraft is about to land at Beijing Capital International Airport. Please stow your tray tables and straighten your seat backs."

The plane pierced through the thick clouds, its landing gear emitting a muffled groan as it operated.

Zhu Xun Chuan took out the specially encrypted cell phone from the inside pocket of his suit.

As soon as I unlocked the screen, a WeChat message popped up.

From: Dark Rose.

The moment those four words appeared, they immediately caught the attention of the women on either side.

"Brother, I'll bring some people to pick you up at Terminal 3."

The Boeing 777 taxied on the runway, its tires rubbing against the ground with a low rumble.

Inside the cabin. Zhu Xun Chuan looked at the WeChat message from "Dark Night Rose" on his encrypted phone screen and quickly typed a reply.

Lu Nianxi turned her head and glanced at the screen. She immediately recognized the username.

She didn't make a fuss. She simply leaned naturally into Zhu Xun Chuan's arms, wrapping her arms around his right arm. In his eyes, which revealed a morbid obsession, undisguised hostility and excitement surged.

Another prey has joined the fray.

On the other side of the aisle, Meng Wanqing folded up the blanket and took out a small makeup mirror from her handbag. She slowly and deliberately applied bright red lipstick, re-arming herself with the maturity and aloofness of a thirty-year-old woman.

"When you get off the plane, put away those crazy ideas of yours." Zhu Xun Chuan turned off his phone and patted Lu Nian tide's head.

Zhu Xun Chuan thought to himself, "If you're too high-profile, I can't save you. Especially those old ladies like Jiang Yao, won't they tear me apart?"

"As long as they don't try to take you from me, I have a very good temper." Lu Nianxi looked up and smiled like a child asking for candy.