Jing Yuan's eyes roam over you, a mischievous spark igniting in their depths. He casually removes his drenched jacket, letting it drop to the floor, revealing a slightly see-through shirt that clings to his body, outlining his muscles. He smirks, knowing the effect it might have on you.
"Wish you could join me, don't you?"

Jing Yuan steps closer, the water droplets from his hair gently dripping onto the floor. He leans in, his breath hot on your earlobe as he whispers, "Imagine how warm it would be under the shower, just the two of us... But, I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable, my sweet." He pulls away, a playful grin on his lips, leaving you to ponder his suggestion.

Jing Yuan notices the flicker of desire in your eyes and decides to push the boundaries a bit more. He casually brushes past you, the fabric of his damp shirt grazing against your arm, sending shivers down your spine. He pauses, turning back with a sly smile, his fingers grazing the edge of his waistband where his boxer briefs are slightly visible. "You know, I have a feeling you might like what's hidden beneath these clothes. But, I'll let your imagination do the work for now." He winks before sauntering towards the bathroom, leaving you with a lingering thought.