Selena looked at her hand, covered by the thin fabric of her clothing, resting on the man's collarbone, with a posture that seemed ready to strip this handsome man apart...
In an instant, her heart rate couldn't help but speed up. Selena did some psychological preparation for herself, and with her slender and inexperienced fingers, began to unbutton the man's shirt.
As the black shirt was gradually unbuttoned, a large area of exquisite and translucent white skin was exposed to the air.
Selena's breath was momentarily stuck. The faint cold fragrance entwined with her breath, gradually becoming richer and more ambiguous, pervading every part of her being, making her unable to catch her breath.
Mixed within was a faint hint of bloody smell, arousing Selena's senses and momentarily distracting her from any romantic thoughts.
Her gaze was focused on the man's body, searching for his wounds. It seemed as if she was afraid of hurting him, as her fingertips moved gently.
It wasn't until the shirt was removed to his waist that Selena's eyes caught sight of a bloody wound. The bright red blood flowed down the thin skin, shocking and terrifying, yet also emanating an indescribable and alluring scent.
Selena stared at the wound in a daze. Although it wasn't in a critical area, so much blood had been lost...
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her face pale. She raised her head and looked at him, "Does it hurt?"
The man was bare-chested and only had half of his arm covered. He tilted his head slightly and smiled at her, looking disheveled yet giving off a sense of holiness that couldn't be profaned, "It doesn't hurt."
Selena's eyes turned slightly red. She remembered how her knee was injured before and hurt so much that she couldn't even walk, yet he had such a large knife wound and how could it not hurt?
Moreover, he had lost so much blood that his black shirt was wet with blood, but she didn't even notice.
This wasn't normal.
But now was not the time to worry about this problem. Selena took a deep breath, steadied her emotions, and knelt in front of him, opening the medical kit.
She disinfected, sutured, and applied medicine until she was sure that the man had only lost too much blood and wouldn't suffer from any other sequelae. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and gently wrapped a white bandage around his wound.
At the same moment when she tied the knot, Osvaldo suddenly lifted his hand and embraced her, holding her chin with the other hand and lifting her face up.
Selena was forced to tilt her head back, her long hair spread out under her, revealing her slender and fair neck.
Like a graceful swan, beautiful and clean.
She looked at him in confusion, seeming not to understand what the man wanted to do.
Osvaldo laughed out loud, lowered his head, his nose against hers, his voice hoarse, "You, don't put strange things... into my body."
Selena, "???"
Did she put something strange into his body?
Selena subconsciously lowered her head, her gaze shifting over his exposed skin. Apart from large areas of enticing and translucent skin, there was nothing else.
She was not convinced, afraid that she might have missed something, and reached out to touch.
Until she had thoroughly searched the man's entire upper body, confirming that there were no other wounds and no strange things, she raised her head again and stared at him in a daze.
Osvaldo touched her hair and didn't speak, just hooked his crimson lips, looking at her tenderly, his gaze so clean it was almost dark.
Selena, "..."
Could it be... that the thing she put inside him was down there?
This thought flashed through Selena's mind, and she clearly felt something pounding her heart inside her body.
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