บท 71: Pity Me More

Caught off guard, Song Zhuyu almost stumbled when that slender figure crashed onto him, but fortunately he managed to grasp the door frame in time to stabilize himself, while his other arm instinctively wound itself around Rui Ye's waist, which felt wet and icy to the touch. As if it was not enough, Rui Ye kept trying to drill himself deeper into Song Zhuyu's embrace like a little rabbit digging into its burrow, clinging onto the man for dear life.

It took Song Zhuyu one full second to react, and a string of curses exploded in his mind when he realized that Rui Ye was completely naked, and even worse, he had clearly just taken a cold shower! 

Song Zhuyu wouldn't have minded whatever the man was doing under normal circumstances, but right now, he still contracted a high fever. His entire body was trembling and quivering helplessly like a single leaflet blown by the storm, and Song Zhuyu could even hear his teeth chattering from the chill.