Chapter 144: Chapter 21: I Won!*

The training room was filled with the thick scent of sweat and conquest as we were facing each other, various bruises covering their bodies. Kana's chest now looked like a stalker or pervert abused her.

However, in my defence, my neck and arms were just as bad.

"Hmmm... It's my win, right?" Kana beamed.

Her eyes were still full of fighting spirit despite her training outfit being in shambles, half her shorts now sliding down, revealing her lower body a bit more, and she would be on complete display, her shirt torn with her abs and chest on display.

"How did you win? Look in a mirror—you're practically naked."

"Win by points." Kana frowned and rolled her eyes, folding her arm and giving a glare, making me roll my own eyes and shrug.

"So why are you staring then? Hehe... How dirty, Rai."

Kana's voice was cute, but that sexy smirk made me gulp; this damn woman, how did she win on points! "Look at your tits and chest. It's clear I won."

I just looked at her with a flat look, she was literally on the ground begging me to stop a few seconds ago, yet each time I released her, she would become cheeky again... goading me, damn this woman was playing dirty!

"Fine, you won, huff... Let's go take a shower and have something to eat." I sighed and patted the air; it wasn't worth arguing, plus I needed a good clean and was starving.

"Hmmm... I see."

Seeing her satisfied little smile, my mood broke even worse. The round, sopping stains below her waist, seeing her adjust her pants, which showed she was aroused, was amusing.

Damn brat.

With those words, Kana proudly and quickly slid towards the changing rooms with her toned and flexible hips moving awkwardly due to her injury and her hands trying to fix and keep her pants from revealing more.

"You should stretch first," I call.

"Hmph... you just want to see my body!"

Rolling my eyes, watching that athletic, curvy behind moving was entertaining. Even though Kana's attitude was getting worse, her beautiful body was my reward in some ways.

Entering the changing room was hot and damp, humid with a strong sense of moisture lingering; I removed my shirt and boots and began stretching on the small exercise mat.

In my eyes, I could hear a soft dripping sound and realised Kana was washing without the curtain, or rather, this was my training room, and thus there was no door to separate the females and males... her figure now dancing in the shower.

"Who designed this place, or rather, why is there only one communal shower?"

My sight couldn't help but travel while my stretches slowly got loose, and I walked towards the shower, leaving my towel on the side and grabbing some gels and shampoo. I entered the shower... the first thing that I felt was the warm water before the sight of her tanned buttocks swaying, covered in soapy suds—the tan lines from her underwear were extremely erotic...

"Ha...." A warm feeling flowed from Kana's body; her face now seemed much more relaxed and less bratty as she held my forearms.

"Ahhh... yes..."

As more mana healed her, the trembling stopped, and the small signs of tension evaporated, causing her eyes to glaze over, and her butt would subconsciously press against me, pressing onto my shaft as it slotted between her firm ass and finally grinding, she moved her hips as if seeking relief.

"Hmm... Is your stomach next?" My eyebrow rose, yet she still leaned closer and rubbed her stomach from behind, now the same showerhead washing both of us, as I also began to shampoo her hair while helping treat her injuries; for some reason, there was no resistance and more like she was coming on to me.

"Yes... There...." She sighed and moaned while using her posterior to tease me, her hands gripping the tiles as I cleaned, conditioned and ran my fingers through her long, shiny brown locks.

"Your hair is so silky and smooth,"

Kana's embarrassed face made me smile softly because she was so short it was easy to wash her; rinsing the soap off, our bodies slid a bit more, and for sure she was doing this on purpose... her hips lifted, to allow my member to slide along her soft, warm slit and press against her small bud, with it now buried between her thighs and poking from her front.

"See, healing, is this position too provocative?"

Kana's long, stunning, shapely, mature gaze revealed the truth, although I kept pretending it was just a matter of healing her, and he was just short so that it couldn't be helped, my crotch pressed even stronger against her; each time she moved, or swayed her hips eliciting a stifled groan.

"This position is best. Can you wash my body with the strawberry soap?" Kana asked, her voice so calm and relieved it was a strange feeling.

She pursed her lips and lethargically smiled, her eyelids hazy and eyes seemingly moistening, becoming somewhat captivating.

"Alright. Let's finish this, and you should go rest." My reply made her head nod, and finally, she began to visibly slide herself against me, a quiet moan coming from her lips as she was constantly rubbing her slit against me; her bump twitching and heat increased—was she crazy?

The scent of fresh berries wafted into my nose and somehow seemed to fuel her enthusiasm even more, the feeling from her soft and warm loins was causing a loss of self-control as a thick white load began to spurt onto her stomach, mixing with the soap, as she began to convulse, and quiver placing both hands on the wall and pushing out her trembling butt, while stifling her moans.

I only thought... Did I just molest my employee under the guise of healing... while having intercrural sex and cumming all over her stomach!?

Yup, definitely.

A beautiful melody blared at that moment, making us both freeze, as the strangest call echoed throughout the bathroom...

"Where is your cellphone... Did you bring it in the shower?" I asked while Kana's youthful and seductive countenance caused my breath to catch in the centre of my throat.

"It's on the floor, where the clothes are..." Kana turned to me; her lust-filled, passionate, teasing and lazy glance, resembling the morning dawn, made a flame burn within, and she stuck close to me again with a strange smile on her face.

Her waist started moving with a wriggle, her pelvis rotating in small, deliberate circles, which caused me to feel amazing... but then we pulled apart as she rushed to the phone, almost slipping; it seemed her legs were a little weak from training...

"Hello, mother~ ah... don't be mad. I was training with my boss and finally beat him! Hehe."

So... training, huh?! Shaking my head, how shameless is she?

"I'm fine; he's such a nice boss and cares a lot, and like Mother said... big ones are amazing!" Kana spoke softly, a captivating smirk as she stretched like a cat waking up—I watched her while rinsing the conditioner from my hair, wondering how my relationship with this strange employee would develop.