The Kings 14 Showering

The rain didn't seem to look like it was going to clear up any time soon. I didn't want Mu Yi here, but I didn't want to be responsible if he ran into an accident as well.

"I don't have an extra room or bed." I indirectly agreed, shuffling my feet across the wooden floor.

Mu Yi got off from the couch and walked towards Yun Anong. Her wet clothes were tightly hugging her body, showing off her breast and curves. Yun Anong's hair was sticking to her flushed cheeks as the water trickled down from her cheeks to her neck.

"We can share the bed together." Mu Yi suggested, half joking and half serious. He tucked Yun Anong's wet hair locks behind her ears. If he can right now, he'll take her in his arms and bring her straight to the bedroom. Just cuddling will be great as long as her presence was near him.

"You'll be sleeping on the couch, Mr. Mu." I swatted his hand away from my face and walked towards the bathroom.

I took a warm shower quickly because there was someone outside my bathroom door soaking wet. I hopped out of the shower to only find out that I didn't bring any clothes to change into! Usually, I don't even bring clothes into the bathroom with me because my closet is right next door. Or in this case, I can just walk out with a towel wrapped around me to my room in this apartment.

Except there was someone here, and I totally forgot all about it when Mu Yi kept staring at my me. I had a feeling I had to get away from him, or else we'll, ahem, he'll be heading towards a dangerous pathway. Sometimes my feet works faster than my brain, so I fled towards the bathroom without grabbing any clothes.

Slowly and quietly, I opened the door to find Mu Yi sitting on my couch facing away from me. I took this chance and sprinted to my bedroom which was right across from him.

Yup, I did not make it... My lovely waxed wooden floor played a great part by letting me slip in front of my bedroom door. So close yet so far! Holy h.e.l.l did it hurt too! I don't know how many times I cursed in my head before I felt a firm hand lifting me up from the ground.

Chills ran down my back when I thought I heard a light chuckle above me. It was also scarier when it was coming from Mu Yi, everything was more terrifying when it was coming from him. The only other time I heard Mu Yi "laughed" was when someone really p.i.s.sed him off. It did not turn out well for that person. Till this day that person tries to steer away whenever he hears Mu Yi laughing for any reason. Which I'm not sure how many times he had heard Mu Yi laughed, though I'm guessing enough to traumatize him.

Mu Yi carried me to my room and sat me down on my bed. He squatted down on one knee to inspect my knees that took the biggest hit. Mu Yi lightly blew on my knees that were turning into a blue and purple shaded color. Reminds me when he used to do this all the time when I had injured myself as a child.

I swear I saw a slight panic in his eyes when he touched my knees. It wasn't that bad, just a bruise, I hope. I rea.s.sured him I was fine before rus.h.i.+ng him out the door. I couldn't sit still while he was on the ground and I was half naked. He was making my body tingly when his fingers were touching my legs.

"I'll try to find something for you to change into," I shouted behind the closed door.

Looking down at my bruised knees, I just realized how exposed I really was. My cleavage was practically showing, and my behind was only a couple inches away from being exposed. Note to self, get bath sheets instead of bath towels next time.

Inside the bathroom, Mu Yi turned on the shower but had it running on cold, hoping it'll calm him down. It didn't though. Whenever he closed his eyes, he could see Anong's melons squeezed inside the white towel and her slender legs. His eyes were secretly traveling up from her knees to what is underneath it all. If he didn't know any better, he would have thought Anong was trying to seduce him.

Having all these images did not help his manhood from calming down. Instead, it enticed it to throb and get harder. He never would have guessed that he needed to touch himself because he couldn't control his urges. No one had ever made him feel this way before. Even Mu Yi thought that he may have been impotent, up until Anong showed up.

Mu Yi seized his manhood and slowly rubbed it at first. When the image of Anong being wrapped tightly in a white towel appeared in his head again. He bit his lower lips from calling out her name, and his hand moved faster.

"Mmm." Mu Yi grunted when a clear liquid e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed on the shower floor.