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She thought it would take a lot of persuasion to get Baron Lawrence to cooperate.
Unexpectedly, he released her and sat back down on the bed before she could even use all the reasons she had prepared.
Hospital beds are usually 1.2-meter simple reinforced ones. When he sat down, there was no space left for Enna Clark, so she had to put her supplies on the bed and stand in front of him. She bent down to help lift his clothes.
As she saw the wound on his waist again, despite being mentally prepared, Enna’s heart still quivered. She carefully raised his sweater, trying not to disturb the clotting blood. Some of the blood stuck to the sweater, so she had to delicately use scissors to separate it.
Soon, Enna’s forehead was covered in sweat, and she dared not be careless with her hands. “Does it hurt? If it hurts, I’ll be more careful.’
From his elevated position, Baron Lawrence gazed at her serious little face, and his steely heart was struck, softening in a way he couldn’t fathom.
Nonetheless, Enna’s movements became even gentler. After cutting open the coagulated wound, she took a cotton swab from the tray, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol, and gently wiped the torn area of his wound.
That place had already suffered a serious injury, and the scabbed-over wound had barely begun to heal when the car accident tore it open again. The sight of the bloody, torn flesh was shocking. And yet, he didn’t seem to feel any pain, just moments ago grabbing her hand and pressing it forcefully against the wound…
Enna bit her lower lip hard, trying to control her trembling hand.
But facing the bloody wound, her heart couldn’t help but constrict even tighter! It felt like an invisible hand was gripping her heart, causing her chest to ache!
First, she disinfected the area around the wound with alcohol, then took a deep breath and looked up at him. “Baron Lawrence, it might hurt a lot in a moment.
Before she could finish, she was interrupted, “I know a way to make it not hurt, Enna, do you want to help me?”
A method that wouldn’t hurt?
Enna had a vague sense that something was off but couldn’t help but ask, “What method?”
The next second, the world seemed to spin!
She was suddenly pushed onto the hospital bed!
Her hands were held tightly above her head on either side by the man, and her legs were forcefully spread apart. Enna panicked and struggled, “Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? Let me go !”
“I’m teaching you the method to make me not hurt.”
What nonsense! He was obviously being a lecher!
Just as Enna was about to argue, she saw the depths of Baron Lawrence’s eyes growing darker, and she instinctively wanted to flee. But before she could, Baron Lawrence suddenly reached out, grasped the back of her head, and sealed her lips with his!
His wet, slippery tongue entered Enna’s mouth and aggressively stirred within, dominating and overpowering her! Enna’s hands pressed against his chest as she pushed him away, causing him to yank on his wound and groan in pain. However, his thin lips didn’t pause for a moment, hooking onto her sweet tongue and sucking more forcefully, deepening the kiss.
As the kiss ended, Enna’s face was flushed red and she was panting for breath.
Even if she were foolish, she would Imow what would happen if they continued down this path.
“No, I haven’t applied the medicine for you yet!” Applying medicine…
The man whose eyes brimmed with desire stopped his advances as if struck by a sudden realization..