Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 745 - 741: Know When to Stop (Part 1)
"Hey, Brother Asher..." Irene Morton approached Asher Land, "How do you solve your physiological needs? By hand?"
"Pfft..." As soon as Irene finished speaking, several maids nearby blushed, suppressing the urge to laugh.
"Even if I used my hand, I wouldn’t use you." Asher Land said, preparing to close the door, but Irene’s soft, boneless body gently squeezed in, pushing into his room.
"What do you want now?"
"Oh, nothing..." Irene shrugged, "I want you to help me apply some medicine, I’m not very mobile."
Asher Land’s grip on the door handle tightened, hesitated for a moment but eventually let go.
Irene’s lips curled into a satisfied smile.
Asher Land fetched a bottle of purple-red medicine from the medical kit and took out a bag of cotton swabs. As he tore open the bag of swabs, he noticed Irene watching him, a trace of discomfort crossing his face.
"What are you standing there for? Take off your clothes." He said coldly.
Just as Irene was about to remove her nightgown, he snapped at her.
"Turn your back to me."
"Does it make a difference?" Irene, indifferent to his request, undressed right in front of him, stripping everything completely. Beneath her nightgown, she wasn’t wearing any bra or underwear.
She lay naked on his bed.
Actually, she only had an injury on her left shoulder, just pulling down the nightgown slightly would have sufficed for him to apply the medicine, yet she insisted on making such a bold move.
The wound on her left shoulder had already had the stitches removed, and it had healed and scarred, but still required some antiseptic to prevent deterioration.
He opened the medicine bottle, dampened a cotton swab, and gently applied it to her shoulder.
"Alright, put your clothes back on." He quickly finished the task of applying the medicine.
The soft skin reacted to the outside air, seeming to stiffen slightly, her front buds stood proudly. Irene pouted, deciding to make one last effort.
Asher Land threw the medicine bottle onto the table, turned around and bumped into something soft.
Irene looked up at him, her small hands reaching around his neck.
"Brother Asher, is wanting me really that hard..."
"Haha, of course." He ruthlessly pushed her back onto the bed, his tone dripping with sarcasm, "Enough is enough. For the sake of the good things you’ve done for me these four years, I won’t do anything to hurt you, I won’t insult you, won’t hit you, but that doesn’t mean I will accept you."
After speaking, he stormed out the door.
Irene’s small hands clenched into fists, her eyes filled with resentment.
She was mad to have invited him back to Eastern City, she knew well he returned to find another woman.
In the past four years, she’s done so much for him, even if his heart was made of stone, she should have warmed it by now, why wouldn’t he accept her?
She picked up the clothes she’d thrown on the bed and dressed again.
Descending the stairs, she found him sitting on the couch in the hall.
He lit a cigarette, intending to bring it to his lips, but Irene snatched it away, extinguishing it and discarded it in the ashtray.
"You shouldn’t smoke now, the doctor said you’re not fully recovered, risk of complications, so you need to quit drinking and smoking..."
He fell silent.
"I know you’ve come back this time to find Sister Sophie, I won’t oppose it, but..." She lowered her head, tears glimmering in her eyes, "But when you find her, please don’t push me away, okay?"
