If he reached the cabin faster then Lan Wu might actually kick him off the ship but Lan Wu didn't say anything. In fact, he was struggling to keep himself calm after so much stimulation.
Recalling the firm chest he was pressed against just a second ago his heartbeat unnaturally accelerated. The warmth and sweet balsamic, aromatic green, coumarin fragrance scent from Huishe Yue's body made him feel weak at his knees. It was no longer just Huishe Yue's face that attracted him. His tall figure, straight back and even his sly smile looked dazzling in Lan Wu's eyes.
The straight male was beginning to show signs of bending as he subconsciously stared at Huishe Yue's powerful hips covered up by layers of clothing. How explosive will those muscles be during extraneous exercise?
