Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 125: Can I Wash Now?
As soon as Mu Yuze’s words settled in the air, the atmosphere between them became subtly charged with sparks and gunpowder. The corner of He Juan’s lips twitched and he almost could not control his expression for a split second. Mu Yuze... wanted his help in washing? The omega he was courting wanted his help in... in...
He Juan screwed his eyes shut as myriads of glorious and wonderfully inappropriate images flashed through his mind. Oh dear God in Heaven... what was up with this dangerous temptation?!
Of course, he was more than willing to do it. The fact that the disciplined and cold Mu Yuze could bring up such an intimate request had proven the amount of trust he had in He Juan. But ironically, it was He Juan who did not trust himself! Take the occasion after their undercover operation as an example, just seeing Mu Yuze in that sexy clothing was enough to drive him insane. Let alone when Mu Yuze was... naked and glistening with water in the bathroom... Goodness, what if he turned into a beast and pounced on the omega? What if he could not control himself?!
Jia Molei’s voice early on the day replayed inside his mind — "You can just fuck him on your first date and bam – do the thing you Alphas like to do!"
No! He Juan gritted his teeth. This was the omega he cherished and adored with all of his heart. He could not – must not – take Mu Yuze in such a careless manner! Definitely not on their first date!
Mu Yuze keenly took in the struggle in He Juan’s features and the glimmer of light in his eyes dimmed. He pursed his lips and suddenly felt embarrassed for how brazen he was. "If you don’t want to–"
"No!" He Juan cut in, horrified. Sensing the obvious disappointment and dejection in Mu Yuze’s tone prompted him to react in an instant. What the hell are you doing, He Juan? Mu Yuze’s happiness comes first and foremost! To hell with his own struggle!
He Juan immediately threw his dilemma to the back of his mind and strode forward to once again scoop Mu Yuze into his arms, causing the omega to let go of the bouquet in shock. Not even giving himself any room for doubt, He Juan ground his jaws and marched straight into the ensuite bathroom with an attitude of a soldier who did not fear death.
His chuckle sounded strained and hollow even to his own ears. "Precious, how can I not want..." He could not believe that Mu Yuze would even entertain such a foolish thought. Oh he had no idea at all... on the contrary, He Juan wanted it so much he was going insane! Sighing, he opened the door, flicked on the switch and placed Mu Yuze gently on the sink counter.
He Juan raked his gaze over the omega’s beautiful visage. The more he looked, the wilder his heartbeat became. He really did not dare to trust himself to behave. Oh God... to think that there would come a day when he would berate himself for being too lustful...
Seeing that He Juan was staring at him without even blinking, Mu Yuze became slightly nervous and called out in a quiet voice, "Juan-gege...?"
He Juan blinked, then he let out another helpless chuckle. He propped his arms around both sides of Mu Yuze’s body to look him straight in the eye. "Precious, promise me one thing..." His expression was deadly serious and it caused Mu Yuze to become tense as well.
It was not everyday he saw Juan-gege without a smile on his face – it could even be considered ultra rare – and Mu Yuze had to admit it was as intimidating and sexy as hell. He watched as He Juan shut his eyes for a second before opening them again, his jaws tense as though struggling to contain the emotions within himself. Then as if steeling himself, He Juan raised his gaze and enunciated each word heavily. "Later on, if... if I do something... inappropriate, don’t hesitate to kick me on the groin, okay?"
Mu Yuze was stunned and then his face immediately flushed red when he understood He Juan’s meaning. He pursed his lips tightly. Kick Juan-gege’s groin? Let’s not mention how he could not bear to hurt this person with his own hands, the thing they were talking about was the important organ that would play a crucial role in their future conjugal bliss. Or crudely put, it was the dick that would impale him in the near future. How could he kick it? What if he ruined it instead? Wouldn’t that be an utter loss on his part?!
Cheeks burning hot, Mu Yuze suppressed the surging heat in his body and replied coolly, "In the Bureau’s annual assessment ranking, I can always defeat my Alphas’ colleagues."
He was telling the truth. Every autumn, Yuyang Municipal Bureau would always hold a recreational event in order to promote competitive spirit and team building. There would be singular and team competitions and the winners would be rewarded with a generous sum of money. Mu Yuze had always entered the singles matches and he had been sitting in first place for three years in a row.
"Really?" He Juan’s eyes widened, surprised and elated in equal measure. "Xiao Ze is so strong!"
Mu Yuze did not shy away from the praise and instead, basked on it like a cat who enjoyed sunlight. His eyes glittered in satisfaction, but he did not allow the topic to stray off the path and forcibly brought it back. "So, can I wash now?"
"You can. Of course, you can." He Juan chuckled. He was completely reassured now that he heard Mu Yuze’s declaration and he totally failed to notice that Mu Yuze had not given a definite answer to his desperate request.
He Juan turned away to fill the bathtub with hot water. It did not take long for thick mists to float in the air, shrouding the space between them with an inexplicable sense of ambiguity. He Juan took a deep breath and turned to face Mu Yuze who was still sitting on top of the counter, smiling, "Let’s give you a nice and warm bath, okay?"
"Mn," Mu Yuze replied. The fingers that were gripping onto the edge of the marble counter had long turned white.
He Juan did not even know why he began to hold his breath. Their gazes collided in midair and the air was instantly charged with palpable sparks and electricity. When he came close, Mu Yuze instinctively parted his legs to make some space for him, and He Juan made himself home there as if it was the most natural thing to do.
In such close proximity, they could feel each other’s body heat and the increasing temperature in the air made them feel hotter. It was as if something would happen at any moment...
It was He Juan who broke eye contact first for fear that he would lose his mind before he even started the mission. No, he could not let himself get distracted! Get yourself together, He Juan!
Mu Yuze had already shrugged off his bomber jacket back in the living room, leaving only a single piece of shirt and trousers on his body. He Juan placed his hands on the hem of Mu Yuze’s shirt, and his voice turned raspy as he asked quietly, "Gege will take this off you, okay?"
