Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte) novel Chapter 237

Charlotte was still tangled. And she found that Kennedy spoke playfully. She raised her head look at him and did found that meaning in his eyes.

Obviously, he did it on purpose!

Charlotte bit her lower lip and huffed, “I don't need you to help me, I will apply in on the front.”

With that, she went straight to the medicine.

Kennedy stretched his hand to drag her into his bosom and held her waist with a hand, “What part of your body haven't I touched? And you are still shy?”

Hearing that, Charlotte widened her eyes, “You...”

“Hurry up, I'm going to take a bath after this.” Kennedy urged again. Seeing that she unmoved, he curled up lips and said in a charming voice, “Do you want me to take it off for you?”

Charlotte angrily stared at him, “Let go of me.”

Kennedy refused and Charlotte could only beg him in a low voice, “You are touching my wound with your hand on my waist.”

Hearing that, Kennedy loosed some force, “Since you are in pain, hurry up, I help you with medicine.”

As the words sound fell, Charlotte had not responded. Kennedy impatiently untied the button above her clothes.

Charlotte was wearing a blue shirt with button today. When his hand reached over to unbutton her shirt, she held his unruly hand and said, “I can do it myself.”

Being refused by her for many times, Kennedy now was unhappy. He narrowed his eyes staring at her, “Say it again?”

Charlotte, “......”

Never mind, just watch it.

At last Charlotte closed her eyes and let him take off her clothes with a tragic face.

Her chest felt cool, Charlotte's clothes were taken off. Kennedy curled his lip seeing her solemn expression and that her body shook.

He really wanted to apply her medicine, because there was nothing else he could do for her with injuries all over body.

Charlotte closed her eyes and waited for a long time, until she felt a finger with a cold ointment in her wound gently rubbing. She opened her eyes and found Kennedy lowing head, seriously squeezed out the ointment, stuck it on the fingers, and then applied it on her.

He acted carefully. When he touched her wound, he was so gentle for fear of hurting her.

“Kennedy likes you.”

Suddenly, the words that Annie said to her at a meal in the evening occurred to her mind. Charlotte looked at the back of Kennedy’ head and felt happy.

It was okay not to like her.

As long as he cared about her.

And she would do the rest.

Charlotte thought so, and her lips involuntarily showed a smile.

Kennedy applied more but felt this woman was quiet as well as a blazing line of sight. He looked up and met her eyes.

Before he could see it clearly, Charlotte moved her eyes in panic, just like a deer in the forest meeting a hunter. She was scared and wanted to run away, but she flurried.

“You were looking at me?” Asked Kennedy in a cold voice.