Chapter 4 What is this place

This man's body is really hot, with firm and well-defined muscles, unlike those muscle men in magazines with disgusting fat, which brings to mind one word, eye candy! I am really a little embarrassed, forget it, take it off with your eyes closed, just wipe it off, you do not have to be afraid. I thought about it, my fingers started to feel the belt, I have never undone the belt, fingers on the edge to feel around, I still can not feel where to undo it. How do I untie the belt?

I agonized and moved my fingers around. I could not do it, so I decided to open my eyes!

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the man's lower body was rising up...

Suddenly a cold voice rang out,

"Where are you looking?" I was startled and was about to get up when the man tugged at my wrist and pulled me in front of him.

I was caught off guard and fell into his arms, my chest accidentally pressed against his wound. He grunted and his brow furrowed.

"Yes, I am sorry, did I hurt you? I didn't mean to ... " I hastily disengaged from his arms, "Do not get me wrong ... I just wanted to dry your body to apply the medicine ..."

There was clearly disbelief in his eyes. I continued, "How can you not untie your belt when you are awake, do it yourself ......"

His eyes suddenly lit up with an ambiguous smile, "What do you want to see?"

That smile scared me, "You, you ... should not think that I am interested in you ... I have a boyfriend, I definitely do not want an affair with you. "

His smile cooled in the air, but soon after he put on a playful smile, "A woman who can not even unbuckle her belt can have a boyfriend?"

I snorted, "You think two people have to help each other undress and unbuckle! My boyfriend and I did not do anything."

"I see." "Shh, what ......"

"On the cruise." He laughed and said, "Your kissing was unstructured and terrible, and you have never kissed before." He mentioned this, which made me even angrier, I had kept my first kiss for so many years, only to have emos ... On their wedding night, but I did not expect to be taken for free by this man! "You do not have to rate this!"

I was so angry that I threw him the medicine, "Take it yourself!" He took it with one hand and put on a wicked smile, "You will not help me?"

"Do not you have hands and feet to apply it yourself?" "Were not you just going to look at me? Why are you turning away? This opportunity only comes once in a lifetime, not every woman has the pleasure of looking at my body."

I was so annoyed by his arrogant and conceited comment that I could not help but shoot back,

"Do you think every woman is willing to look at you? My boyfriend is much better than you, and I will never see your body!" After saying that, I grab a pillow and punch him.

Donald's pov

It was the first time I heard that someone was better than me. When I saw the angry look on her face, I could not help but pucker the corners of my mouth. What woman would have dared to hit me so blatantly in the past. There are too many women who wanted to sacrifice everything to climb into my bed, and even more people who flatter me, and she has the guts to hit me!

But her taste is also strange - treating her boyfriend like a treasure and others like grass, should I say she is stupid or simple-minded?

I wanted to make fun of her, but I didn't expect this woman to hit me, and she and I were once again lips to lips.

Her breath was flowing, her eyes were innocently wide open, at this moment I find her a little cute ...

She widened her eyes and froze for a few seconds before pushing me away, "You are taking advantage of me again!" "You are the one who bumped into me." Her face was red with anger,

"I would not have been pushed if you had not pulled me?" She looked even cuter and I could not help but tease her, "If you feel wronged, you can return the kiss." "Am I that stupid?"

"Give me your phone." She looked at me,

"What for?" "Don't want to get out of here?" I raised an eyebrow.

"You want to get help? Get away from the crime?" She looked at me frowning. "Do I look like a fugitive?" Did I make such a bad impression on her?

Knock, knock, knock ... A knock sounded at the door. A woman pushed open the small wooden door,

"Girls, it's time to eat. Hmm, your husband is awake? Then let us eat together." The woman in front of me immediately changed her expression and politely said, "We are on our way. I am sorry for the inconvenience I have caused you."

"You haven't given me my medicine yet," I reminded her deliberately.

She looked at me as if to say, "You are not disabled! Do not you know how to put them on yourself! The woman looked at me in surprise and then at the little woman,

"Girl, it's been so long and you still have not given your husband any medicine?" "He ......"

"Hurry up, it's not good if the wound gets worse. Remember to disinfect his wounds and then apply the powder, I will not bother you before, come out to eat afterwards." Then she closed the door.

I watched her with interest as she grumbled unscrewing the cap of the bottle and pouring the hydrogen peroxide on my wound, removing half of the bottle as soon as it was poured.

The hydrogen peroxide nourished the wound and caused a stinging burn, and I groaned. After disinfecting my wound, she poured on the powder, carefully wrapped the white bandage a few times, and knotted it before she and I walked out of the room into the hallway.

The couple who had rescued us were already sitting at the table, and when they saw us come out, they greeted me warmly,

"Young man, are you all right? Come, sit down, you can eat. I hope you do not mind."

I looked at them and said nothing.

"Thank you very much, we have caused you too much trouble." The woman next to me gave me a look and said . She then took her seat again.

I stopped and let my eyes wander over the small tiled house, with cobwebs on the beams, mud walls, papier-mâché windows, and even the floor was uneven ...

"What is this place?" I turned around and asked coolly.