Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 237

Serena was still not convinced, but she seemed to have heard the mocking intent in Cristian's words. She raised her head quickly to look at him and saw a trace of temptation in Cristian's eyes.

He was obviously doing it on purpose!

Serena bit her lower lip and said angrily, "I don't need you to do this for me. I can do it myself."

With that said, she went to put on the cream.

She did not want Cristian to touch her wounds, but he grabbed her by the waist, "Where are you running to? I've already touched your body everywhere anyway, are you just feeling embarrassed now?"

Serena's pupils widened, "You..."

"Hurry up, I want to take a bath after I put cream on you." Cristian urged her again. Since she was still motionless, he lifted his lips and approached her in a seductive voice, "Or...do you want me to help you take off your clothes?"

Serena stared at him angrily, "Let me go."

Cristian did not let her go, Serena could only plead with him in a low voice, "By holding me like this for dear life you are touching my wound."

Hearing those words, Cristian widened his eyes, and then loosened his grip, "I know it hurts, but you're not doing it fast enough, let me put the cream on you."

After saying these words, Serena still did not react. Cristian reached out his hand impatiently and unbuttoned her dress.

Serena was wearing a blue shirt that day. When he tried to unbutton it, she reacted by taking his hand, "Seriously, I'll take care of it."

After being rejected by her so many times, Cristian felt miserable. He squinted his eyes and stared at her, "Say again?"

Serena: "..."

Let it go.

Finally, Serena closed her eyes and let him put his hands on her clothes.

She felt a chill in her chest as soon as her clothes were removed, Cristian looked at her desperate expression. Even her body trembled and she could not help but lift her lips.

He really wanted to smear the cream on her, after all, he couldn't do it any other way because she had wounds everywhere.

Serena closed her eyes and waited. She did not open her eyes until she felt cold ointment rubbing gently on the wound. Then she saw Cristian lower his head, squeeze the ointment and put it between his fingers and then apply it to the wound.

His movements were careful and extremely cautious. When he touched the wound, he was as light as a feather so as not to hurt her.

"Cristian... He is not indifferent toward you."

Suddenly, what Beatrice had told her at dinner rang in her ears. Serena looked again at the back of the head in front of her and felt that her heart was filled with feelings right now.

She didn't care if she didn't like him.

Just-just a little affection was enough.

For the rest... She could think about it herself.

As Serena thought about this, her lips unconsciously bent into a smile.

Cristian noticed that she was very quiet as he spread. When he looked up, their gazes collided.

Before he could see her clearly, Serena looked away in agitation. Like a deer in the forest who encountered a hunter, she wanted to run away, but she was panicked.

"Were you watching me?" Cristian asked in a cold voice.