She concurred that she was a lot of work for him, after all he had to walk all the way here to aid her. An awful feeling of remorse and guilt dwelled within her as she contemplated at how she had only proven herself to be 'troublesome' at the end. But it still left her in a muddle at how did he order the wolf to back away? Also he did he call him sable, was it a pet? "Hey-" She begins but stops only as soon as she encounters Wu suddenly commencing unbuttoning his black shirt. After swiftly trailing his hands down from the top to the bottom rendering the shirt open, Both his hands then grab the opposite hems of his shirt as he pulls it off his skin, leaving him bare chested. His entire act of disarraying himself was too seductive to endure. Yue gulps heavily, her chest heaving from the gasp she undertook at the captivating sight in front of her, she couldn't lower the pace of her heart either. Her lips part involuntarily as she stares shamelessly at his masculine physique. His built is overly attractive. Her eyes gawk at his chiseled abs, her eyes momentarily stare at his partially inked chest, the tattoo flows from his arm perfectly onto his upper pec. "Wear it." He hands her his taken off shirt and she switches glances between him and the fabric he offered. She thinks of it as his amorous advances, but yet again they were only genuine on his part. His eyes are assertive and his tone is evidently dominant as be states her to slip on his overly over sized shirt. "That's an order, Yue." His eyes are assertive and his tone is evidently dominant, there's no glint of humor or sarcasm in his voice. For the first time, she witnessed him acting and speaking sincerely and in earnest, rather than in a joking or half-hearted manner. She gulped and hesitantly took hold of the fabric from his hand. "Why are you enacting a turtle." He hisses with impatience at her being overly leisure in her actions, but he doesn't understand the fact that she was indeed still recovering from the petrifying chain of events that were befallen upon her. Also, this was her very first time spectating a boy shirtless in real life, in person, right in front of her eyes. And it was nearly impossible for her gaze to not hover around and land upon his enticing physique from time to time. She parts her lips to speak back but before she could come up with a comeback for his constant humiliations, he aggressively snatches the shirt from her hand and positions himself behind her.
"Put in your hands." He dictates her on wearing the shirt he holds, and Yue simply follows his instructions, putting her hands in the two sleeve holes of the shirt, behind her. He then glided the cotton shirt smoothly into her arms and forthwith grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her around.
He grabbed the two sides of his black shirt that now Yue wore, where the buttons were supposed to be and jerked her closer with a harsh force such that she clashed onto his bare chest lightly before stepping a little backwards. He overlooks her embarrassed expressions and continued on with his own work on dressing her. In a swift motion, he commenced buttoning up the cloth that sways in the howling wind over her tender skin and tiny frame. She doesn't as much, even once match his gaze. Despite being in a foggy cold temperatured atmosphere in the middle of a forest, she was entirely heated up by his nearly seductive acts. His fingers slightly graze at her cleavage as he entangled the buttons of the shirt. She doesn't look up at him, rather she moves her sight ever farther away. But still, she could feel him smirk at the touch in between, from the corner of her eye. "I don't want anyone else seeing you this way." Her insides go slurry at his sudden possessive behavior towards her, but then she realizes that besides the two of them there was no living soul around us. "But there's no one here except you?" He stares at her as he finishes the task of buttoning up the shirt, that he was so immersed in. He sighs heavily, as though not wanting to answer that question. "Just," he takes a pause as he switches glances between her inquisitive eyes and her teeth employed in their habitual biting of the lower lip, "stand behind me." Yue furrows her eyebrows at him going back to avoiding the question. His hand grabs her wrist gently yet in a quick motion and guides her behind him. She hadn't realized by then that the wolf hadn't departed yet.. It was still there, sitting on it's paws elegantly, observing the two of them.