Xiaolin's heart hadn't stopped racing since she confessed. Even more so, now she was at the height of the most exciting moment of her life.
Xiaolin actually confessed. She confessed to her master, of all people. She couldn't believe it.
Well, so far, it's looking good. Gale hadn't outright rejected her, but why wasn't he saying after mentioning he had something to discuss on this topic?
Gale said they would discuss this, but all he did was drop her on the bed and start wiping her with the towel, turning her anticipation to a new peak.
Xiaolin was dying with anticipation as Gale wiped her arms, neck, and face every so slightly. Even though she was hot with the touch, she felt like she had been handled as a child, as there was no change in her master's expression.
But things changed when he was done cleaning her non-private areas. Gale stopped and faced her.
"I'm removing your robe," he said, as if asking for permission.
Xiaolin nodded, her face turning redder.
