The Rogue System [BL]
Chapter 276 - Bath time

Chapter 276: Chapter 276 - Bath time

Eric carefully smeared the medicine on his bruised back with a frown. ’Aaron never got hurt like this... Yuri’s body is too weak.’ He gently touched the blue and black bruise.

That was given.

His Aaron was a hardened superhero. That man’s body was literally made of steel. He was indestructible, so he did not have to worry about him getting hurt or wounded. But Yuri... he was human. He was susceptible to fevers, to be wounded, and even death.

His heart clenched at the thought.

’With me here, he won’t die...’

"Eric." Yuri reached out and held his hand. "I want to bathe."

"Huh... yeah." Eric snapped out of his dazed state. "I’ll fill the bath for you." He hurriedly ran into the bathroom.

Yuri’s body was full of yang energy. It was not good for him to bathe in hot water. But he could get a cold if he bathed in cold water.

He carefully filled the tub with lukewarm water.

Rolled up his sleeves, he checked the temperature again. "It’s warm." He walked out with a smile. "Come, let’s go bathe."

He pulled Yuri up by his shoulders and helped him hop in.

Yuri paused for a second. "I want to shower before getting in."

"Oh, okay." Eric pulled the stool from the side and made him sit down. Then he froze. ’Wait, I have to undress him, right...’ His eyes fell towards Yuri’s pants. ’He looks... well-endowed.’ As if on cue, Yuri whispered, "Can you undress me?"

Eric panicked a little. "Y-yes... wait a bit." He helped Yuri stand and slowly unbuttoned his pants with his trembling hands. "Wait, you can use your hands. Pull them down. I’ll help remove them from his casted leg."

Yuri pouted. "But I can’t bend down."

"Yuri."

That annoying Yuri was having a playful smirk on his face.

"Please, you promised to help me bathe." Yuri cutely tilted his head.

Sighing, Eric helped unzip his pants. ’It’s okay, it’s not like I’ve never seen it before.’ Consoling himself in his head, he continued to undress the wounded person with his eyes closed.

He quickly pulled the pants off his legs and made Yuri sit down.

’That was not that difficult...’ Eric nodded to himself. But soon he came face to face with Yuri’s boxers. ’Oh God...’ He quickly closed his eyes. Even with his underwear on, he could still make out his huge shape that was curved to the side.

’He’s even bigger than Aaron. Why? This is so not fair. Why do I end up with small cucumbers?’ He glanced at his own crotch resentfully. "Eric...."

"Yeah, sorry." Eric quickly placed Yuri’s wounded leg up onto another stool to keep it from getting wet. He peered at the bandaged leg again with a frown. "This won’t do." He ran out of the bath and went to the kitchen, found a trash bag, and covered Yuri’s leg with it completely. "I hope it stays dry."

"This is enough." Yuri smiled softly.

Eric started to wash Yuri’s body. The firm muscles under his fingertips flinched slightly every time he touched him. But the said man remained seated with a smile on his face.

"You seem to be enjoying this too much. Isn’t your hand free? Can’t you wash yourself?" he glared down at him.

Yuri leaned back into his body and peered up with a cute smile. "But I might get dizzy and faint."

"Tsk. Lies." Eric held the showerhead directly to his face.

Yuri choked loudly.

"Ahaha..." The poor guy looked like a wet chicken with his hair all over his face. "Goodness, you look like an egg." He pulled at his hair.

"Oh really, then you can eat me." Yuri mumbled ever so softly and handed him a soap bar.

Eric, with his keen ears, heard that. His heart skipped a beat. ’This... this man is incorrigible.’

He quickly gave him a quick rinse. "Right, let’s get you into the bath."

Eric placed the showerhead back into the stand that was right above the bathtub. But as he was about to lean back, he suddenly slipped.

"Eric!" Yuri grabbed him by the back of his shirt and pulled him onto his lap. "You okay?" he checked him from head to toe.

Stunned, Eric sat on his lap. "I’m sorry." He scrambled to climb up, but his foot got tangled up with Yuri and once again he fell back into his lap. "You..."

Yuri leaned forward, placing his head on his chest. "I can hear your heartbeat." His muscular arms wrapped around him, hugging him endearingly.

"Yuri!" Eric panted softly. "L-let go..."

"Hmm..." Yuri gazed up. His brown eyes were completely dilated, appearing pitch black. He gently kissed his chest.

"W-what... You... You are going against the no-touch rule!" Eric tried to get out of his hold, but it was physically impossible.

Yuri nuzzled his head against him. "Ah... you’re pink here."

Eric gasped. With Yuri’s strong hug, his white shirt had already gotten wet and slightly transparent.

"Yuri!"

Chuckling, Yuri looked up at him. "Yes." He bit his nipples through his shirt, licking it slightly.

"You... you continue this act, and I will walk out of here."

"Okay." Yuri let go and raised his hands up in surrender. "But it’s cute and pink..." He licked his lips suggestively.

"Oh my goodness." Eric patted his pounding chest. The nipple that was bitten was slightly throbbing. "This crazy man. Get up. Get into the bath!"

"I need your help," Yuri raised his hands up like a baby.

Sighing, Eric helped him into the bath.

"Can you wash my hair, please?" Yuri blinked up at him softly.

"Yeah, yeah, I’ll give you the whole spa experience," grunting, Eric found the shampoo and poured a bit into his head and massaged it. Soft, curly hair slid between his fingertips. ’His hair is not similar...’ Aaron had rough, coarse hair that felt like straw in his clutch.

But Yuri’s hair was soft and wavy, smoothly sweeping through his fingertips.

"That feels good." Yuri mumbled, leaning back. "Your hands feel so good." He grabbed his shampoo-covered hand and gently kissed his fingertips. "I wish to hold these hands forever."