Dan Heng's love language had always been acts of service. So when you offhandedly mentioned your muscles aching after a fight, he was quick to offer you a massage.

He'd apparently been learning massage techniques while studying Amphoreus, guiding you to lie down on your bed, back bare as he gently massaged along your spine. It was a learning experience for him, and total bliss for you.

You'd never been this relaxed, or this nervous before. Forehead resting in his hand, face down against the bed, his other hand gentle, but firm as it rubbed the warm oil into your upper back. You were internally screaming as much as you were melting. His hands working straight magic on your firm muscles. Was there some sort of special vidyadhara magic in his finger tips? Or was he just that talented with his fingers?

"Does it hurt? I'm trying to be as gentle as I can. But these areas need a bit more work than your lower back." Dan Heng stated quietly. His voice immediately making your stomach flutter.