Mu Yuze loosened the blanket around him in lieu of an answer, letting it slide off his naked body and pool around his feet.
The bathroom door closed behind them, and soon, the sound of rushing water echoed.
He Juan grabbed the back of his shirt and smoothly pulled it over his head, revealing his bandaged shoulders and an array of wounds and bruises decorating his skin. Alas, these imperfections didn't diminish his allure at all. Instead, the additional splotches of bruises on top of the scars on his body only made him look more rugged and charming.
A glistening sheen of perspiration coated his honey-bronze skin. Each flex of his toned and perfectly sculpted muscles were oozing with intense male pheromones, causing Mu Yuze's poor heart to pound incessantly like a little frenzied animal on drugs.
