Once arrived at the place they were staying, Uncle Tek lifted Mei Xin out gently. Mei Xin had her eyes closed as she was formulating a plan on how to get this traditional stubborn man get in bed with her.
Uncle Tek was perplexed with how Mei Xin was behaving. Was she having PTSD? He held her tighter to let her know he is here for her. Once arrived at her bedroom, he laid her down, prepared to leave. He wanted to get a basin of warm water to wipe her body. He decided he should bathe first before wiping her clean. Feeling that he was about to leave, she grabbed his hand.
"Eh?" he said while staring at her in a surprise.
"Please, don't leave me alone. I am afraid," she said.
"En, I go bathe first, I will bathe in your toilet, if anything you can just call out, then I will help you okay?" he said gently.
She nodded obediently, looks like he had thought about things and this sort of plan, is not a bad thing, it might lead to her accomplishing her mission.
He went into his room, to get a change of clothes and his toiletries. He rushed back to her side to ensure she is alright but what greeted him was a sleeping maiden. Mei Xin was too tired with the day's excitement plus she had been on guard against Ken and his men for few days so when her head touched her pillow and the scent of Uncle Tek surrounded her, she had doze off to sleep.
Uncle Tek could only shook his head at how her mood changes easily. He went and bathe and then he helped her changed and wiped her body with a warm towel.
God knows how much effort it took not to gaze too long and not to linger his touch. His face was as red as a tomato, even his ears were red as a chilli and felt hot. He dressed her up in her polka dot pajama suit, the most decent one he could find. However, she still look attractive as hell.
He laid down like a wooden board beside her, afraid of waking her up. What he didn't expect is the heartless, deep in slumber woman would turn towards him and snuggled comfortably against him. Rubbing her soft mountains against his arm. He had to endure such strong stimulation, and even his buddy down there had started to show some reaction.
Just as he thought the night could not be any longer or worse, one of her hand landed on his buddy, and because his buddy was stimulated, it was bulging and was on the verge of hardening further and that caused Mei Xin to feel uncomfortable. She tried swatting it away a few times, each time her eyes were shut and she was snoring softly. Uncle Tek could not take the teasing anymore, took her hand and placed it safely on his chest. He patted that hand, like how a mother would pat her child to sleep.
After some time, she stopped moving and was lying comfortably next to him, stuck like a leech.
Poor Uncle Tek finally managed to sleep after calming his senses and buddy down. For years he had never chanted any Buddhist sutra and tonight, he cracked his head, to try and recall one verse and finally he managed to recall one and started chanting till he fell asleep.
His sleep was short lived as the naughty kitten in his arm started misbehaving. She woke up at about 3 am and was disappointed with her self that she had fallen asleep at such critical period of her life.
She then stared at the man lying beside her, sharp nose, thick lips, small eyes, cleft chin, not the most good looking man, but pleasant to look at, and she can't help feeling all flustered with him being so close to her. She then traced his facial features with her fingers and she smiled as he turned his face away as if her fingers were feathers.
Her hands then trailed to his strong chest, feeling his hard, muscular physique. Nice, she shamelessly thought to herself. Since the man is sleeping, there is no harm in her feeling him out without any restraints, when else can she be so bold. Even though it seems like she is unconventional and not traditional, she is in actual fact shy and reserved. Somehow, sometimes she just have to harden her resolved. She love the sensation of his skin against her wandering hands, she could feel his muscles twitch and react to her touch. The warm sensation of his skin feel good against her cold hands. Her hands wander further under his shirt.
The light sleeper Uncle Tek was trying his best to continue to pretend to sleep by chanting the sutra that he recalled earlier. However the more bold her wandering hands became, the more heavy his breath became. He opened his eyes in the dark, wanting to teach the naught kitten beside him a lesson.