Chapter 22, The 22nd Beam of Light: "Want to see the boss take a bath too?"...
"Naked? Naked man?" Song Xingyun was so frightened by his words that she immediately raised her hand to deny it, but what happened next was even more tragic.
"hiss……"
Yu Mushang gasped, because his chest and below his pants were all exposed.
The water glass, which had been standing upright, was now lying down, its rim pointing towards Yu Mushang. There was very little water left inside; it was clear that almost all of it had been on the man.
The culprit, however, dared not move an inch except for his eyes, watching as the water soaked a large patch onto the man's clothes, turning his white shirt completely transparent and his black trousers even blacker...
He thought that if he didn't let Song Xingyun feed him water, she wouldn't splash his shirt on him. But he was wrong. What he feared most came to pass.
"Song! Xing! Yun!"
Although Yu Mushang couldn't see, he knew what had happened from the water splashed on him. After calling her name, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, as if trying to calm his "anger".
Song Xingyun's expression cracked. The first thing she did after getting moving was frantically grabbing tissues from Yu Mushang's desk and frantically wiping the damp spot, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Yu Mushang felt a hand wiping his body haphazardly, the wiping getting lower and lower. Just as Song Xingyun's hand was about to unconsciously touch the man's sensitive areas, his wrist was caught in time.
"ah……"
Yu Mushang's grip was a bit too strong. Song Xingyun cried out in pain, and her fingers reflexively loosened their hold slightly. The tissue she had been holding slipped through her fingers, and she watched helplessly as it floated down, finally covering the man's... indescribable... area.
The scene was so "beautiful" that Song Xingyun realized what she had almost done. She silently cried out for help and was thankful she had only filled the container with warm water, not boiling water; otherwise, she would have been in deep trouble for the rest of her life…
Yu Mushang knew he had probably gripped her too tightly and hurt her, so he loosened his grip a little, but didn't completely let go of her.
"I'm so sorry, boss, I really didn't mean it." Heaven and earth bear witness! It seems like this is the sentence she says most often since she met him.
The tissue was so light that Yu Mushang didn't even know it was there, let alone where it was at that moment.
But Song Xingyun, whose eyesight was fine, could see clearly. Originally, that spot wasn't very noticeable, but now that it was covered by a tissue, its presence suddenly increased by 10086. She wanted to take it away, so Song Xingyun's other "claw," which wasn't restrained, began to slowly reach towards that spot.
Before Yu Mushang could even notice what she had already done, he spoke up, "Where are Assistant Song's hands going?"
One sentence made Song Xingyun freeze in mid-air. How could he have discovered that? She was beginning to suspect that he had some kind of advanced technology installed on him.
Feeling guilty, Song Xingyun quickly withdrew her hand, "I didn't..."
Yu Mushang covered his chest with one hand, looking wary. "You touched me and you still won't admit it?"
Song Xingyun then realized that he was "settling scores" with her, and she replied softly, "Uh... I was just wiping it for you." She had only almost accidentally wiped it there.
Looking at the part of his white shirt that wasn't covered, Song Xingyun tentatively asked, "Boss, should I wipe it more carefully?" This part of the exposed skin isn't very nice, is it?
Yu Mushang's expression was so sour it could scare away a ghost. "Hmm?"
Song Xingyun immediately changed her mind, "Then you'll do it yourself?"
Yu Mushang gave a haughty snort.
Song Xingyun: ?
She stomped her feet in frustration, trying to shake off the hand that was holding her, but failed. So she said bluntly, "This won't work, that won't work, let's go change our clothes, otherwise what if we catch a cold?" It was getting dark outside, and the temperature would drop a bit.
So you were worried I'd catch a cold?
Yu Mushang's expression softened a bit, but he still retorted, "You not only take advantage of the boss, but you also order the boss around?" Thinking of her imposing tone, he almost couldn't help but laugh.
"I wouldn't dare." Song Xingyun pursed her lips and shut her mouth, but she used all her strength to pull the man up, intending to take him outside. The process went smoothly.
The tissue fell to the ground when Yu Mushang stood up. Song Xingyun, the tyrant of lust, couldn't help but glance at it in a certain direction before quickly turning her head away.
Yu Mushang let her pull him along, "Kidnapping?"
Song Xingyun almost vomited blood, so she had to speak respectfully in a low voice, "Boss, we need to go to your living room to change clothes. Please follow me."
While she was "acting," she didn't dare to pull him so recklessly anymore. She raised her forearm and let him put his arm around her. She felt like an old eunuch serving the emperor in an ancient drama.
Song Xingyun was lost in thought and completely forgot about his smart cane. Yu Mushang didn't mention it either, and this time he obediently went with her.
Song Xingyun glanced back at him, inwardly feeling guilty, because Yu Mushang's wet shirt was now very obvious, making him look even more disheveled than when she had bumped into his half-naked upper body last time.
Fortunately, Ying Qi wasn't there. Otherwise, if he had seen this, he probably would have spread rumors tomorrow that the boss was going to marry her and have a baby.
Neither of them spoke again on the way. When they stepped into Yu Mushang's private space once more, Song Xingyun was already very comfortable and even offered a suggestion, "Why don't you just take a shower?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a hesitant look on his face, and then she remembered that he didn't have a white cane. At this moment, she felt even more obligated to take him to the bathroom. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you there!"
Yu Mushang: ?
“I…” know how to get there.
But a certain "helpful citizen" didn't give him a chance to finish speaking and had already led him towards the bathroom.
Last time, Song Xingyun just squatted at the bathroom door, but this time she stepped right in. It was very large inside, with all the necessary functional areas.
She finally asked, with a touch of "enthusiasm," "The shower room?"
Yu Mushang had originally intended to let her leave, but upon hearing her question, he paused for a moment and nodded as if possessed.
Song Xingyun helped him inside, and after he stood still, she said, "Then I'll go out first?"
She was afraid he might need her help with something else, so she used a questioning tone with a rising intonation at the end. But to Yu Mushang, it sounded different: "Assistant Song doesn't want to go out? Or does she want to watch the boss take a bath? Or help the boss take a bath?"
Three questions in a row were enough to leave Song Xingyun completely bewildered.
She kept shouting, "I'm innocent! I'm leaving right now!"
To prove her desire to retreat quickly, she tried to run, but when she turned around, she moved too fast and accidentally pulled the showerhead switch, and water gushed down from above...
She reacted quickly and clung to the wall to avoid the rain, but Yu Mushang, who couldn't see her, wasn't so lucky. He happened to be standing under the showerhead and got soaked.
How could someone make such a huge mess? Song Xingyun could almost see herself being kicked out of the house.
The water was steaming, and the boss was completely soaked. His white shirt clung to his body, vaguely revealing what lay beneath. Song Xingyun's heart skipped a beat.
She tried to salvage the situation, her voice trembling as she asked, "Um...is the water temperature right? Let me feel it for you...no, I just wanted to check why the showerhead is pointing that way..."
"Come here first." She said, reaching out to grab the bewildered man who was still standing under the shower. This time, however, she couldn't pull him. Instead, she slipped and used too much force, causing her to lean against him.
"Oh no." Heaven is going to kill her.
Just as Song Xingyun was about to slip, she reached out and grabbed the nearest "lifeline"—the collar of a man's shirt.
"Snap, snap, snap..." As her body slid down, her collar was slowly torn open, and the buttons that were originally neatly fastened were forced off and scattered all over the floor. The sound of the buttons hitting the ground was drowned out by the sound of the running water...
Hearing her voice, and with his body being pulled down, Yu Mushang seemed to realize something.
The next second, Song Xingyun's slender arm was precisely grabbed and pulled up by the man, and then her lower back was supported by the man's large hand, so that Song Xingyun did not fall completely. She thought she had escaped one disaster, but she did not expect to be facing a new disaster!
As Yu Mushang put his arm around her waist, he pressed the shower switch behind her, and the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped. The silence was enough for him to hear his own heartbeat.
Only one minute had passed between them, and both of them were soaked.
After a moment of blankness, Song Xingyun swallowed hard as she looked at the slender, muscular body exposed before her. Then, following the hand she had placed on his shoulder, she looked up and saw the man's handsome face directly facing her. Because of his "rescue," her body was pressed completely against his, with hardly any gaps between them.
Song Xingyun had never had such an experience before. Not only did she become a "muscle monitor," but she also... Her face instantly turned as red as if it were about to bleed.
Yu Mushang seemed to realize the situation as well. His hand was on her soft, slender waist, and the sweet scent of her unique fragrance reached his nose. He turned his face away slightly.
Song Xingyun then removed her hand from his shoulder, intending to push him away, but there wasn't much space left for her, and her palm pressed against his bare chest, which was covered in water stains, without any obstruction.
It's too hot to handle.
She instinctively curled her fingers, but couldn't help scratching him.
"Hmm..."
The man then let out a muffled groan, grabbed her arm, and shoved her away. "You!"
Yu Mushang then realized that his shirt was open and the top buttons were missing. He pulled the shirt up to cover up the exposed area and pretended to be calm. "I didn't expect Assistant Song to be so willing to go all out and personally test the water temperature?"
Song Xingyun turned around and covered her eyes, "I didn't see anything." But she knew that her level of "flirting" with her boss was already next level, and she was afraid that Yu Mushang would directly call 110 to arrest her.
Since Yu Mushang couldn't see her, she didn't need to bother covering herself. She heard rustling sounds behind her, but Yu Mushang didn't respond, which made her even more uneasy.
She was itching to turn around and see what was going on, but before she could even make a move, Yu Mushang pulled a bath towel from somewhere and covered her head, blocking her view...
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