"Mister Li—Yang, I have so clothes here. Well, they're unisex robes. Can I... um, leave it at the sink?" Ying Yue He knocked at the door unknowingly, but effectively interrupted him from making a choice.
"Okay, thank you." Li Yang called out.
Ying Yue He bit on her lip and stepped inside of the bathroom, her gaze imdiately drawing into the foggy silhouette of the man in the shower. While there was a bathtub at the right, it seed like he preferred to use the shower to make things quicker.
Her hands tightened slightly around the fabric of the clothes and she stared far too hard at him in what may have been a daze. If the two of them were together in the bathroom, what would it have been like?
"Miss He?" Li Yang was aware of her still lingering presence. "Is there anything that you need?"
Ying Yue He caught herself and wildly looked around the bathroom, before her gaze settled to the toilet. She placed the robes on the sink and instead of leaving, she instead said, "I um—I gotta pee."
It was the sa thing that she said back when Li Yang saved Bai Minghua from the weird aquatic person guy. Except this ti it was more like an excuse, the tingling in between her thighs were sothing else completely.
"Then I'll rinse off quickly—"
"It's fine, you can stay there. I won't take too long," Ying Yue He said and imdiately stepped forward to the toilet. It was so close to the shower's translucent glass walls, that she could see his figure even more closely. She could see the outline of his body and even the steam from the bath, but never the exact details. It was as if she was trying to look at grainy details from a non HD video.
Ying Yue He thought she saw his cock.
Quickly, she looked away and then cursed herself.
Was she so kind of pervert?
Neither Li Yang or Ying Yue He would actually say anything even as the minute background sound of Ying Yue He's undies getting pulled down ca along as the water continually poured down over his body.
There was no need to get too worked over by the fact that the sound of liquids ca out, splashed and were soon finished.
Ying Yue He really didn't think that she was going to do it—but much to her embarrassnt, she did. She cleared her throat and tried to pull her underwear up, but it was at the exact sa ti that he opened the door and stepped out.
"W-Wait!" Ying Yue He's cheeks flared up.
This was not embarrassing or gross at all—she was just doing sothing natural, although she often wondered whether or not she'd stop doing this at all, regardless, she was caught in a rather exposed position.
Li Yang's gaze imdiately took in the sight of her sitting down, legs slightly parted together and with her underwear still sticking on her thighs. He didn't say anything at all, but imdiately offered a hand and pulled her up to her feet.
He placed her fingers on his chest and then they kissed.
Ying Yue He's gaze fluttered slightly, but she enjoyed the feeling of his still damp body on hers. What she thought was his dick was correct and it was far from flaccid—and she couldn't help but hope it was because of her.
He tilted her head and quickly reached her ass and started dragging the band of her underwear further downwards—
Ying Yue He pulled away slightly. "Wait, I need to clean—"
"Then let's just go here." He led her back into the shower and once again turned on the shower, disregarding the fact that she had already changed and it soaked her clothes, but she didn't seem to mind.
Ying Yue He looked up to his face and gave him a playful glare.
This wasn't what she had in mind when it ca to cleaning herself up, but there was a dampness in between her legs that was neither water or pee at all.
She rested her back against the slightly cold tiles of the bathroom and trailed her fingers across his jawline. There was a certain tenseness in between them that made her wonder what brought it on. Ying Yue He sighed a little and gave him a look. "Great, I'm wet."
He chuckled once and pinned one of her arms up, grabbing ahold of her wrist. "That's the point, isn't it?" He pressed his fingers in between her crotch and gave it a sudden kneading. "We need to clean this up."
"Mister Li—" Ying Yue He choked a little then and there at his words.
"I'm right, aren't I?" Li Yang whispered in between the crook of her neck. His fingers continued to work on her slick folds. "You wanted this to be cleaned up, or would you prefer it to be ssed up?"
"Oh god," Ying Yue He's eyes fluttered to a close as she bit on her lip. "Please ss up—ss up my insides." His sudden actions and words were shocking, but she didn't fight it at all, and her body only heated up like fire at his touch. "I've wanted your dick for so long—"
Her words fell short through the mont that he kissed her and plunged his fingers into her cunt.
She didn't imagine that he'd just grab her pussy out of nowhere, but because it was him, she didn't mind at all. Ying Yue He wanted this so much. Her legs quivered and were weak at his touch, the sensation of his fingers ramming inside of her walls.
Ying Yue He continued moving her hips slightly back and forth in his fingers, yearning for more stimulation to fill and satiate her growing desires.
When his thumb imdiately found her clit, Ying Yue He thought she'd moan then and there. While it was far from reaching her own orgasm, his touch was electric and brushed at the right parts.
She needed this.
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