Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband novel Chapter 86

Gianna arranged Harriet's way out before returning to the room with Kingsley.

Once back in her room, Gianna couldn't pretend anymore.

She flopped down on Kingsley's bed and said to Kingsley, "Go find a maid to help me check the whip wound on my back. Your father is pretty ruthless."

"You know the pain now?" Kingsley walked over to her.

He was clearly still flirting with her.

Gianna didn't bother to talk to him.

She just wanted to get the whip wound on her back taken care of now.

Kingsley didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Gianna thought he had gone to look for the maid, and did not ask more questions.

It wasn't until a moment later that she felt someone undressing her.

She turned around and saw Kingsley.

"What are you doing ... ah!" Because of the overreaction, Gianna tore the whip wound on her back, and tears came out of her eyes in pain.

Looking at Gianna, Kingsley frowned and said somewhat seriously, "Don't move."

'Don't move? Then won't I be stripped naked by you?!'

"I asked you to call the maid to come and help me with my wounds, not you ..." Gianna felt that one day she would really be pissed off at Kingsley.

Kingsley didn't listen to Gianna at all, but picked up the scissors and intended to cut off the clothes on her back that were already stained with blood.

"Kingsley ..."

"If you move one more time, it will be your flesh that I will cut." After saying that, Kingsley deliberately put the shiny scissors in front of her eyes.

Gianna gritted her teeth.

Damn it.

'You better not let me catch you in need of my help!'

Gianna held back her anger.

Then she felt a chill on her back.

She didn't have to think about it to know that her dress had been cut open by Kingsley.

Gianna's face was a little red.

She kept reassuring herself inwardly as if she had been watched by a dog.

But this dog was too damn serious.

After cutting open her clothes, he didn't move for a long time. All she felt was a glowing look on her back.

"Kingsley!" Gianna was really getting mad again.

Before she met Kingsley, the number of times she lost control was zero.

Even when she was stabbed to death by Caesar, she just tried her best to endure.

But after she met Kingsley, the number of times she lost control was ... countless.

"Does it hurt?" Kingsley asked her suddenly, which contrasted sharply with her cranky voice.

His voice was warm, low, magnetic, and even with a hint of heartache.

Gianna had a bad temper.

She was about to lose her temper, but at this moment, she suddenly quieted down again.

She bit her lower lip and replied, "A little ... um."

Gianna's heart trembled.

Then she felt his soft lips as he gently kissed her back.

At the spot closest to her wound, he planted a heavy kiss.

Gianna's whole face was red.

No, no, it was definitely not just her face that was red at the moment.

Her ears, her neck, and even her whole body were red ...

She was suddenly like a cooked crab, which was completely at the mercy of others.

Kingsley's lips left her back.

At the moment he straightened up, he saw Gianna's flushed body ...

He couldn't help but smile softly. And his smile was ambiguous and seemed a little helpless.

He reached out and unhooked Gianna's bra.

"Ugh ..." Gianna's body obviously tensed up.

"Ms. Morris, don't worry. Even if I'm a bastard, I won't take advantage of you when you are injured." Kingsley smiled playfully. Clearly, he was teasing her on purpose, "Even if I were to take advantage of you, I would have to wait until you were well."

You rascal!