The water flowed warm and carried a strong scent of female hormones.
It surged forth in jets, fierce and unrelenting.
I was stunned for a moment.
And Zhu Yanjiao, still bent over, kept spurting out, but her face had turned beet red with an expression of shame, panic, reaching an extreme.
"Don't… don't..."
She murmured incoherently, desperation in her eyes.
She must have thought it was urine again!
Last time in the gym shower, she had urinated on my face; now it was happening again, the embarrassment was complete!
After the spurting ceased, she remained stiff, looking at me; then, with another bout of frantic trembling, she laid back down, covering her face with her hands, sobbing incessantly.
"How could this happen... I… I didn't mean to... I'm sorry!"
I got up and grabbed some tissues to wipe it up.
She continued to cover her face, her emotions on the brink of collapse, clearly unable to accept another mishap in front of me.
"Ah! Ah! Chen Yang…"
