The kiss was domineering.
With half her body pressed against his chest, Mable was firmly confined in Blair’s arms. She was about to lose her breath.
“You… Enough!”
‘What an opportunist! Will you ever stop?!’
Seeing as Mable was somewhat out of breath, Blair reluctantly let her go. He smiled faintly as he stared at her red lips.
“Mabes, you seduced me first!”
“Shameless!”
Mable forcefully broke away from Blair’s arms and stood up.
As she happened to touch Blair’s injured arm, the immense pain immediately forced him to clench his teeth.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Mable suspected he was injured. When she keenly noticed his frown, she instantly felt something was wrong.
Blair forced himself to endure the pain and said with a smile, “I’m just sad to be pushed away by you again.”
However, Mable was not fooled this time. She reached out to grab his hand. “Let me see your hand!”
When she touched his hand just now, she remembered feeling that his right forearm was bandaged.
“It’s fine.” Blair moved his wrist a little.
“Let me see!”
Mable was stubborn and serious.
Blair stared at her and sighed helplessly.
It seemed he could no longer hide his arm injury from her.
In that case, he decided not to hide it from her anymore. He rolled up his right sleeve, revealing his bandaged forearm.
“It’s just a small injury. Nothing serious.”
Mable knew he must be injured.
She looked at him with anger and worry. “How did you get hurt? Is it serious?”
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