Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 220

He was provoked and speechless. He put on a cold face and said, "Don't talk about the past. Just wash. Call me when you finish!"

"No need!" I was also angry and said coldly, "I can do it myself!"

He sneered, "How can you do it? Jump out of the bathtub yourself? Are you going to fall down again and cripple yourself?"

"You..." I was irritated. I suppressed my anger and said, "Get out!"

He had a long face and was in a bad mood.

Half an hour later.

After taking a shower, I looked at my swollen ankle in a daze. After a pause, I held the edge of the bathtub and stood up.

I endured the pain and thought I could handle it myself.

There were bath towels, pajamas, moisturizer, and essential oil on the shelf beside the bathtub. I sat beside the bathtub and used the moisturizer. The smell of essential oil was too strong, so I gave up.

When I was about to dry my hair with a bath towel, I touched the essential oil and broke the glass on the ground.

I was stunned. Looking at the glass pieces at my feet, I couldn't help frowning. It was really hard for me to squat down and pick them up.

After thinking for a while, I decided to squat down, so Dennis saw me picking up the pieces on the ground in a strange posture when he came in.

"Clara, are you masochistic?" His voice was dark and cold. It could be seen that these words were from his gritted teeth.

I looked up at him. I was naked now, so I hurriedly pulled the pajama and put it on, but accidentally touched the moisturizer and it fell on the ground, too.

He looked at it and sneered, "Do you need me to bring all the glass cups here and let you smash them?"

What a narrow-minded man.

"I didn't mean it!" I glanced at him and said, "Come and carry me out. I can't move."

There were pieces of glass on the ground. I would step on them if I walked myself.

Seeing that I finally gave in, he walked up to me and smiled. "You should be so obedient all the time."

He carried me up and took a bite on my lips. I glared at him. This man always liked to do such childish things.

In the bedroom.

He put me on the bed, but he didn't get up.

He said in a low and sexy voice, "Don't you like to repay those who have helped you? I just carried you out. How are you going to repay me?"

D*mn it...

Was that also a kind of help?

It was so easy!

"Dennis, I'm too tired. You can't do that!" He would take every opportunity.

He ignored my reluctance and his voice was full of desire. "I can't or you don't want?"

I didn't want to!

But definitely, I couldn't say it out.

After thinking for a while, I distanced myself from him and said seriously, "Dennis, I think you can buy a sex doll so that you can do that at any time and anywhere."

He narrowed his eyes and pulled me against his chest. "How do you know that? You have used it before?"