Help Lena White wipe her body.
If someone told Robert that half a month ago, he would surely think that the person was ill. How could he do such a thing?
No, it's absolutely impossible to kill him.
Robert looked at the towel in his hand. What on earth was he doing? Why does he take care of Lena White ?
But he was complaining but his hand didn't stop.
He took a warm towel, cover it a little bit on the warm face of Lena White , and gently wipe it.
Maybe it was because of the fever, Lena White 's face showed an unnatural red, and her eyelashes were very long, thick as wings, covering her blue and black eyelids.
So heavy eye bags , even the lying silkworm is green and black at present. She hasn't had a good rest and look like this now.
Robert sat on the edge of the hospital bed with a hot towel in his hand and wiped the smooth lines on the side of her face.
Not far away, Lena White 's faint fragrance, this crazy woman who has broken into his own world countless times and swore sovereignty to the outside world, seemed to be so quiet in front of him for the first time.
She closed her eyes and frowned slightly as if she couldn't sleep well
Robert couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently stroked the inconspicuous folds in the center of her eyebrows, as if he were persistently trying to smooth those traces.
He wiped her face.
First, soft forehead, small nose, and finally her red lips.
Robert suddenly froze for a moment. Then he realized what he had done.
With a guilty conscience, she took back his fingers, dipped the towel into the basin again, wrung it dry, and wiped it for her again.
He is young master. Naturally, there was no experience in taking care of people. Robert's action was slightly clumsy, but it was absolutely gentle. He rubbed her neck a little bit along her smooth Chin
After stopping, Robert didn't continue, but stared at her exquisite clavicle deeply.
It's very beautiful. It rises and falls with the breath.
Every bit of memory, instantly poured back into his memory.
In the dark night, he could catch her eyes by drooping his eyes.
Wet, after crying.
With a slight shaking of the nose wings, tears rolled down and fell between the pillows, oozing out a large mass of wet
Robert's throat rolled, and her grievance choking sound sounded in his ear.
That soft and sweet voice, tired of the man's heart, softened all his nerves.
Even if Lena White never mentioned it, Robert could feel that Lena White had never had another man before him.
Robert was suddenly choked.
The fingers that fell on her clothes suddenly pulled back, and when he was leaving, he was suddenly held tightly by her hot hands. In confusion, Lena White seemed to open her eyes.
She glanced at him in a trance and quickly closed her eyes.
He didn't let go of his hand which was holding her tightly, he also moved her head lightly. With her head tilted, she pillowed on the palm of his hand.
Her head rubbed slightly, as if looking for a more comfortable position.
After finding it, she bent her lips, and then slept peacefully with a smile.
The face was very hot, the fever jumped from the palm of Robert to the fingertips, and then rushed to the heart as if the electricity passed
Thump!
The always calm heart suddenly pounded uncontrollably...