"Let's wait for a little while longer. I'm going upstairs," Lu Yan said in a nonchalant manner before he strode upstairs.
…
In the room upstairs.
Lu Yan kicked open the bathroom door. He held his cell phone in his large, coarse palm and rasped into the phone, "Wenbin, get me an antidote. I've been drugged by the 'Aphrodisiac Scent'."
He hung up the phone and threw it into a bamboo basket. Stretching out his long fingers to undo the buttons on his shirt, he pulled off his shirt and trousers and stood under the cold shower.
Wenbin would need some time to concoct the antidote. In the meantime, he needed to take a cold shower.
The icy cold water hit his defined muscles. Those little water droplets cascaded down his muscular chest and trickled into his merman lines and eight pack abdominal muscles. It was a provocative scene of a man in the shower.
