Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 451: Unfamiliar Sensation

Cw: mild sexual content

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Mu Yuze stared blankly at the empty food container, the last spoonful of porridge disappearing into his stomach. The manifestation period had taken a huge toll on his body and as soon as he smelled the warm and fragrant porridge, he could not hold himself back from wolfing it down, despite telling himself that he would wait for He Juan to finish his shower. Now he had gone and done it...

Sighing in regret, he sealed the empty container and threw it to the trash bin. Even after he slowly savored the soy milk to the last drop, He Juan still had not come out of his room yet.

Strange, Juan-gege would usually spend five to ten minutes in the shower at most, but now it had been more than fifteen minutes. What could have taken him so long? Was he occupied with a phone call again, perhaps?

Mu Yuze glanced at the untouched portion of porridge. Worried that it would become cold soon, he finally decided to remind the man. His feet brought him to He Juan’s bedroom and he knocked on the door gently, "Juan-gege, your porridge is getting cold. You should eat it quickly."

He waited, but no response came from inside.

Mu Yuze knitted his brows. After a brief hesitation, he pushed open the door by a crack, enough for him to poke his head in. The room appeared empty, but the sound of running water reached his ears from the bathroom.

So he is still taking a shower... Mu Yuze mused. Though he was confused as to why He Juan was taking such a long shower this morning, he did not think much about it.

He was about to leave and close the door when all of a sudden, a faint sound drifted to his ears, causing him to halt on his tracks. Mu Yuze froze. His hand, which was supposed to pull the door shut, moved on its own accord to push it open wider instead.

This time, he could hear it clearly— the breathless gasp and heavy grunts.

"Ugh... hmm..."

Mu Yuze felt his mind going blank when that deep groan traveled to his ears, burning them up in an instant. He was already sixteen years old this year, the perfect age for adolescent boys to be curious regarding matters of relationship and opposite genders. Though he very seldom dealt with his physical reaction in the morning and opted to let it subside on its own, he was not oblivious to these matters. Almost in an instant, he knew exactly what He Juan was doing inside the bathroom.

And as soon as the realization dawned upon him, it felt like an explosion had gone off in his mind, leaving him dazed and dizzy. Juan-gege, he was...

When another deep and restrained grunt echoed from the other side of the door, Mu Yuze’s cheeks heated up in flames. He did not even need a mirror to know that his face was deep crimson in color. A layer of hot sweat coated his palms, and he suddenly found it hard to breathe, as if all the oxygen around him had been sucked away.

What are you doing, Mu Yuze? How can you stand here and eavesdrop on Juan-gege?! What a pervert! Mu Yuze chastised himself internally. Close the door, go back to the living room and pretend you never heard this!

Despite his mind clamoring for him to leave, his body seemed to have grown a will of its own as he walked into the room and stood outside the bathroom door, each step of his was floating as if he was immersed in a dream.

But this was not a dream, was it?

Mu Yuze pinched the inside of his arm and he almost cried out when a jolt of pain shot up his nerves. His body still felt sore and tender after the manifestation period and this little pinch immediately turned his skin bright red. In a while, it would definitely bruise. However, Mu Yuze could not afford to care about it right now, as all of his attention was consumed by the heated activity beyond the door.

Now separated only by a door, Mu Yuze could clearly hear each and every sound He Juan emitted. They were interspersed between heavy breathing, sounding as if they had escaped through the man’s gritted teeth. Extremely restrained and... hot. Not only that, he could also hear the wet echo of He Juan’s hand moving about his length.

Faint pheromones seeped out through the gap of the door, whiskey and rosewood, and though Mu Yuze had never consumed alcohol before, he still felt drunk and disoriented.

His lips parted into a gasp, as droplets of sweat rolled down his cheek. His knees abruptly weakened and he needed to hold onto the wall for support, or else he would have collapsed to the ground for sure. W–What was this? He had smelled He Juan’s pheromones before – hell, he had even slept while being surrounded by them – but it had never affected him like this, as if every nerve in his body was electrified!

When He Juan’s movement intensified, so did Mu Yuze’s breathing. It was as if what the man holding was not his own organ, but the string of Mu Yuze’s heartbeat.

He couldn’t help but fall into a daze, his brain working hard to conjure up the scene inside the bathroom and project it behind his eyelids.

H–How did He Juan’s... ’that’... look like, he wondered?

He was a superior Alpha, so surely he must be well endowed. Unable to stop himself, Mu Yuze’s imagination ran wild as he envisioned the alluring sight of He Juan’s slender and graceful fingers wrapped around his own length, also the look of great torment and forbearance on his face as he pleasured himself...

It was only when Mu Yuze sensed something different within his own body that he snapped out of his trance. The sound of He Juan’s heavy breathing and low groans were enough to make his lower body throb in arousal, but that was not all— he also felt a foreign and unfamiliar sensation between his legs.

S–Something was trickling down his thighs! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Panicked, he came to realize the traces of pheromones he had left in He Juan’s bedroom. Oh no, if He Juan were to come out, he would definitely discover that Mu Yuze had been standing outside his door and eavesdropped like a little pervert!

Before He Juan finished masturbating, Mu Yuze jumped like a spooked rabbit and hastily opened the window in He Juan’s room. Feeling like it was not enough, he also ran out and opened every window in the house, allowing fresh air to pour in. Only after that did he retreat to his own room, heartbeat wild and irregular as if he had been caught doing something naughty.

He sprinted to his bathroom, removed his pants and touched his backside, only to widen his eyes in shock when his hand came away wet, covered in a thin and translucent liquid. He had only stood outside He Juan’s door for less than five minutes, yet his boxer shorts and thighs were soaked as if he had wet himself...

W–What the hell was this?!!