The medicine box in the living room fell, sending its contents strewn across the floor. The wound on Ella's hand was covered with plaster.
Ella wrapped her arms around Christian's neck as the man carried her. "What… What are you going to do?"
"You…" Christian replied seriously without changing the expression on his face.
The answer immediately made Ella blush. Her eyes looked slightly closed in embarrassment. Her appearance made Christian's eyes look even more burning. If the man could run, he might have run as fast as he could to get her into his room.
After repeatedly making love to him, the woman still looked shy.
Once inside the room, Christian immediately locked the door so that no one would disturb their night.
Christian then laid Ella on the bed. Her long hair looked messy on the white bed. Her face was still covered in light make-up and her eyes were filled with the same passion that Christian felt.
