The Jilted Second Young Master (16)

The bright light filled the room, revealing the tall figure that was lying down on the bed. Lin Yitian was curled up into a ball, his face buried into her pillow.

When he heard her voice, he immediately sat up.

"Jia!" he exclaimed happily, jumping out of the bed and hugging her.

Because Song Jia was not prepared for him, Lin Yitian's hug forced her back against the door.

Song Jia had still not recovered from her shock. She leaned away to see his face better and asked, "Why are you sleeping inside my room?"

Lin Yitian tightened his arms around her waist. "Because I missed you."

Hearing his aggrieved tone, Song Jia couldn't help but laugh.

"You've missed me? But I've only gone out for a day."

Lin Yitian felt like she didn't believe him. He insisted, "I've missed you!"

"Alright, alright, you missed me."

She placed a hand on his back and stroked him, as if petting a wild beast.

Lin Yitian quickly turned from a wild beast into an obedient pet.

Song Jia was still trapped between his body and the door behind her. She pushed a hand against his chest.

"Let me go, I need to take a bath."

Lin Yitian smiled, "Then I'll go and take a bath too."

She had been gone for a whole day. Now that she was back, he couldn't stand to let her out of his sight.

This time, Song Jia pushed at his chest a little harder.

"Yitian, you've already taken a bath. Why would you need to take another one?"

He was already wearing his pajamas. And she had fully memorized his schedule. Who did he think he was fooling?

"I want to take a bath with Jia," Lin Yitian said, not moving an inch.

Song Jia glared at him.

"You'll get sick if you take a bath twice. Do you want to catch a cold?"

Lin Yitian was nervous when he saw that she wasn't smiling.

"Jia, smile. I don't like it when you don't smile."

Even though she said that she was still happy with him even if she wasn't smiling, Lin Yitian liked her smiling face the best.

"I'll smile if you let me take a bath. And, if you don't go with me."

Left without a choice, Lin Yitian nodded his head. He sat with his back against the bathroom door, patiently waiting for Song Jia to finish.

He started sniffing at his clothes. Usually after he took a bath, he would go and hug Song Jia so that he would smell her scent on him. But because she had gone out for the whole day, his clothes didn't smell like her. That's why he went to lie down on her bed. Fortunately, there were some traces of her fragrance on her pillow.

As he heard the sound of the shower running, Lin Yitian thought of the soap and shampoo that Song Jia was using. Did it smell like her? If he used her shampoo, would he smell like her too? As he thought of this, Lin Yitian began taking off his clothes.

He promised Song Jia that he wouldn't take a bath with her, but he didn't promise that he wouldn't take a bath after she was done.

Lin Yitian felt that he was a very smart person.

Inside the bathroom, Song Jia continued to lather her hair while humming. Suddenly, as she was reaching for the soap, the lights went out.

"Ahhh?"

Song Jia wasn't afraid of the dark. But her hair was still full of shampoo, which dripped down to her eyes. She fumbled for the shower faucet and twisted the knob. Water gushed on her head and her shoulders in a cold downpour.

"Ah!"

Song Jia let out a loud yelp.

"Jia!"

The door to the bathroom burst open. There was the sound of hurried footsteps, a small squeak, and then...

Bang!

Lin Yitian slipped on the wet floor tiles, hitting his head.

Song Jia's heart skipped a beat.

"Yitian?!"

Because she couldn't see anything in the darkness, she could only move her arms around. She managed to grab her towel and wrap it around herself.

Song Jia gave up and went down on her knees to crawl. Finally, she managed to touch something that felt like warm skin.

"Yitian? Are you okay?"

"Jia..." Lin Yitian managed to groan out. "Jia, my head hurts."

Song Jia's hands traveled from his shoulders to his head, gently touching it. Thankfully, it didn't seem like his head was bleeding.

Song Jia breathed out a sigh of relief. Because she was worried earlier, even though she noticed that he wasn't wearing any clothes, she threw it to the back of her mind. Now that she knew he wasn't hurt, her hands couldn't help but glide across his skin.

Song Jia had transmigrated twice. Both the men she had gotten physically intimate with were blessed with amazing bodies, but she didn't dare to let her hands move randomly about. She didn't want to provoke their passion and bring calamity to her own body.

This time...a sheep had delivered itself to her own doorstep. Song Jia couldn't help but become a bit naughty.

Many hours of doing early morning runs had given the sheep in front of her the body of a sleek wolf. Lin Yitian's body was chiseled from his shoulders to his back, with tight lines of muscles rippling underneath her touch. Song Jia let her hands slide down his abdomen, before going back upwards and resting her palms against his chest.

Lin Yitian's whole body was tense. He honestly told her, "Jia, I feel uncomfortable."

Song Jia was shocked. She got worried again. "Why? Is your head aching?"

Lin Yitian started to shake his head, but realized she couldn't see him, so he grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his abdomen.

"I feel uncomfortable here."

"Your stomach?" Song Jia was confused. She started rubbing it in circles. "Is it better now?"

Lin Yitian's whole body was taut. Song Jia couldn't see it, but his face was red as veins popped out of his neck. His body rose a little due to tension.

"Not...better."

His heart was booming like thunder. Lin Yitian didn't know what to do. He felt a mixture of pain and something else, something he didn't know. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down a few times.

"Maybe we should call a doctor."

Song Jia was really worried. She was still rubbing his stomach, hoping it lessened the pain.

"Jia..." Lin Yitian was sweating profusely, his thoughts chaotic.

Just as he could no longer handle it, the lights came back on.

Song Jia was still rubbing his stomach. Just below the place where she touched him was a swollen organ that was fully erect. Before she could react, a fine shiver gripped his body like tremors from an earthquake.

Song Jia's eyes widened. She watched as the hardened member twitched before all of Lin Yitian's passion jetted out, spurting drops of thick, white liquid. Lin Yitian's threw his head back as he stared at Song Jia, wide-eyed and shaking. His semen spilled over his own skin and onto the bathroom tiles.

Because it was his first time, it couldn't be helped that his climax was a bit powerful. Some of it had gotten on Song Jia, who was near him.

After a while, Lin Yitian asked the frozen Song Jia, "Jia, did I pee?"

Song Jia, "..."

Little brother, it would be better if you had peed.