Chapter 126
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She began her tour of the house once she got in. The living room was empty, save for the TV on the wall.
"I didn't decorate because I wanted you to. It's your home too." He explained.
"Oh… I keep saying thank you without doing anything for you, it feels empty." She stated her feelings.
"Then you don't need to say thank you."
"I'd seem ungrateful."
"It doesn't matter to me."
From the living room, she moved to the kitchen, "Well.. since you like cooking, I thought you'd want to get the utensils yourself."
"Don't tell me the house is completely empty, where will we sleep?" She asked him, facepalming.
"Actually, it's my first time here too. Let's go see if there's a bed." He chuckled nervously.
"If there's really no bed, we'll go to a hotel, you can't sleep on the floor like that." He motioned to her arm support.
"How come, you've not been here before? Who moved our things then?" She questioned.
"Well, you were in the hospital and I didn't want to leave you alone." Lowering his head, he added, "My subordinate did."
"Man or woman?"
"Does it matter?" He asked.
Of course it did, if it was a man, then he would have touched her underwear and if it was a woman.. she didn't want any female near him, her home or her things.
"Answer the question."
"Man."
"Should I be relieved or not?" She asked.
"What?"
"He touched my underwear!" She exclaimed.
"Oh that.. it totally slipped my mind, I'm sorry."
"Next time, I'll do it myself." He added.
She shot him a questioning glance, "Are we going to move again?"
"If there's need or you want us to."
Sighing, she said, "Let's just go."
There was no bed in the bedroom downstairs so they moved up. Opening the first bedroom, there was no bed. Finally the Masters bedroom. There was a king sized bed, thankfully.
"I guess we'll have to sleep together. We'll go shopping tomorrow."
"Are you sure you did not do it on purpose?" She teased.
"Well, even if it's on purpose, we've slept together before."
"Sit, I'll get your things then you'll take a bath. You need to rest, you've been on the move today." He guided her to the bed before leaving the room.
He returned with her panties and shorts
"This time around, I brought them myself," he said smiling.
She shook her head, pretending she wasn't embarrassed. "Top?"
Actually, she was almost used to it, while she was in the hospital, he helped her wash her panties because she couldn't use her hand.
"You can wear mine."
"Time to take a bath," he said, helping her up. Her cheeks turned rosy.
"Don't be shy now," he teased.
"I'll get back at you," she exclaimed.
"I don't really mind, when you get better, we could shower together." He said in a serious tone.
"Pervert!"
He cautioned, "Slow down so you won't slip."
He helped her take off her clothes, then she got into the bathtub with his support.
Her face had turned crimson red. She reminded herself that it wasn't the first time, but she could not help it.
"Be careful." He said, when she shook unsteadily.
"Do you want to use the shower gel or the bar soap?"
"Don't ask, hurry up, I feel so…" 'embarrassed', her face as red as tomatoes.
"Don't be shy, I've seen everything already." He continued teasing her.
"You!" She huffed.
"If you feel it's unfair, I can take mine off too."
"No!" She yelled.
Carl chuckled, he enjoyed teasing her. Her reactions were hilarious.
"I'm already yours, so you can do whatever you want with me."
"Really? Then shut up!"
He made a sign for zipping his lips, then he passed her both the shower gel and the soap.
"I'm really tired." She commented.
"Then I'll give you a massage later. Call me when you're done."
Before she could reply, he stepped out of the bathroom.
…
When she came out of the bathroom, he was also entering into the room with a tray of food.
"Come help me dress up."
"Ok."
He picked up her panties first, "Does it still hurt?"
He bent down, then she placed her good hand on his shoulder for support before lifting her right leg, "Not as much as before."
"Are you sure? You have to tell me if it hurts."
After which he picked up her shorts, following the same process, she wore them.
"It's healing well, it only hurts when I exert force."
He led her to the bed then he went into the walk-in closet to get a shirt for her.
"Thank you," he said suddenly.
"For?"
"Not getting mad that I moved our things without your permission."
She lowered her head, "Was I that unreasonable?"
"I'm sure you had your reasons, I only wished you'd open up to me." He said as he helped her wear his shirt.
"I will."
His lips curved up. "I ordered dinner."
"I know. Your culinary skills is not great."
He handed her a glass of warm water, "Well, I remember you like my chicken pasta."
She took a sip. "After much improvement. The first time was really awful. You didn't try to taste it while cooking?" She reminisced.
He rubbed the back of his neck before trying to justify himself, "Well, the cook in the video didn't either. She just threw stuff into the pot."
"Yeah.. whatever."
"Oh.. I totally forgot about your phone, I hope you won't be mad this time, I did not repair the screen, I got you a new one."
Her eyes darkened, "Why? Do you think it's too inferior?"
Seeing her change in expression, he lowered his head. Like a bad child before his mother.
Then he heard her light voice, "hahahaha."
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He sighed, 'thankfully.'
"Let's eat."
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She began her tour of the house once she got in. The living room was empty, save for the TV on the wall.
"I didn't decorate because I wanted you to. It's your home too." He explained.
"Oh… I keep saying thank you without doing anything for you, it feels empty." She stated her feelings.
"Then you don't need to say thank you."
"I'd seem ungrateful."
"It doesn't matter to me."
From the living room, she moved to the kitchen, "Well.. since you like cooking, I thought you'd want to get the utensils yourself."
"Don't tell me the house is completely empty, where will we sleep?" She asked him, facepalming.
"Actually, it's my first time here too. Let's go see if there's a bed." He chuckled nervously.
"If there's really no bed, we'll go to a hotel, you can't sleep on the floor like that." He motioned to her arm support.
"How come, you've not been here before? Who moved our things then?" She questioned.
"Well, you were in the hospital and I didn't want to leave you alone." Lowering his head, he added, "My subordinate did."
"Man or woman?"
"Does it matter?" He asked.
Of course it did, if it was a man, then he would have touched her underwear and if it was a woman.. she didn't want any female near him, her home or her things.
"Answer the question."
"Man."
"Should I be relieved or not?" She asked.
"What?"
"He touched my underwear!" She exclaimed.
"Oh that.. it totally slipped my mind, I'm sorry."
"Next time, I'll do it myself." He added.
She shot him a questioning glance, "Are we going to move again?"
"If there's need or you want us to."
Sighing, she said, "Let's just go."
There was no bed in the bedroom downstairs so they moved up. Opening the first bedroom, there was no bed. Finally the Masters bedroom. There was a king sized bed, thankfully.
"I guess we'll have to sleep together. We'll go shopping tomorrow."
"Are you sure you did not do it on purpose?" She teased.
"Well, even if it's on purpose, we've slept together before."
"Sit, I'll get your things then you'll take a bath. You need to rest, you've been on the move today." He guided her to the bed before leaving the room.
He returned with her panties and shorts
"This time around, I brought them myself," he said smiling.
She shook her head, pretending she wasn't embarrassed. "Top?"
Actually, she was almost used to it, while she was in the hospital, he helped her wash her panties because she couldn't use her hand.
"You can wear mine."
"Time to take a bath," he said, helping her up. Her cheeks turned rosy.
"Don't be shy now," he teased.
"I'll get back at you," she exclaimed.
"I don't really mind, when you get better, we could shower together." He said in a serious tone.
"Pervert!"
He cautioned, "Slow down so you won't slip."
He helped her take off her clothes, then she got into the bathtub with his support.
Her face had turned crimson red. She reminded herself that it wasn't the first time, but she could not help it.
"Be careful." He said, when she shook unsteadily.
"Do you want to use the shower gel or the bar soap?"
"Don't ask, hurry up, I feel so…" 'embarrassed', her face as red as tomatoes.
"Don't be shy, I've seen everything already." He continued teasing her.
"You!" She huffed.
"If you feel it's unfair, I can take mine off too."
"No!" She yelled.
Carl chuckled, he enjoyed teasing her. Her reactions were hilarious.
"I'm already yours, so you can do whatever you want with me."
"Really? Then shut up!"
He made a sign for zipping his lips, then he passed her both the shower gel and the soap.
"I'm really tired." She commented.
"Then I'll give you a massage later. Call me when you're done."
Before she could reply, he stepped out of the bathroom.
…
When she came out of the bathroom, he was also entering into the room with a tray of food.
"Come help me dress up."
"Ok."
He picked up her panties first, "Does it still hurt?"
He bent down, then she placed her good hand on his shoulder for support before lifting her right leg, "Not as much as before."
"Are you sure? You have to tell me if it hurts."
After which he picked up her shorts, following the same process, she wore them.
"It's healing well, it only hurts when I exert force."
He led her to the bed then he went into the walk-in closet to get a shirt for her.
"Thank you," he said suddenly.
"For?"
"Not getting mad that I moved our things without your permission."
She lowered her head, "Was I that unreasonable?"
"I'm sure you had your reasons, I only wished you'd open up to me." He said as he helped her wear his shirt.
"I will."
His lips curved up. "I ordered dinner."
"I know. Your culinary skills is not great."
He handed her a glass of warm water, "Well, I remember you like my chicken pasta."
She took a sip. "After much improvement. The first time was really awful. You didn't try to taste it while cooking?" She reminisced.
He rubbed the back of his neck before trying to justify himself, "Well, the cook in the video didn't either. She just threw stuff into the pot."
"Yeah.. whatever."
"Oh.. I totally forgot about your phone, I hope you won't be mad this time, I did not repair the screen, I got you a new one."
Her eyes darkened, "Why? Do you think it's too inferior?"
Seeing her change in expression, he lowered his head. Like a bad child before his mother.
Then he heard her light voice, "hahahaha."
"I'm just joking with you." Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
He sighed, 'thankfully.'
"Let's eat."
She began her tour of the house once she got in. The living room was empty, save for the TV on the wall. "I didn't decorate because I wanted you to. It's your home too." He explained. "Oh I keep saying thank you without doing anything for you, it feels empty." She stated her feelings. "Then you don't need to say thank you." "I'd seem ungrateful." "It doesn't matter to me." From the living room, she moved to the kitchen, "Well.. since you like cooking, I thought you'd want to get the utensils yourself." "Don't tell me the house is completely empty, where will we sleep?" She asked him, facepalming. "Actually, it's my first time here too. Let's go see if there's a bed." He chuckled nervously. "If there's really no bed, we'll go to a hotel, you can't sleep on the floor like that." He motioned to her arm support. "How come, you've not been here before? Who moved our things then?" She questioned. "Well, you were in the hospital and I didn't want to leave you alone." Lowering his head, he added, "My subordinate did." "Man or woman?" "Does it matter?" He asked. Of course it did, if it was a man, then he would have touched her underwear and if it was a woman.. she didn't want any female near him, her home or her things. "Answer the question." "Man." "Should I be relieved or not?" She asked. "What?" "He touched my underwear!" She exclaimed. "Oh that.. it totally slipped my mind, I'm sorry." "Next time, I'll do it myself." He added. She shot him a questioning glance, "Are we going to move again?" "If there's need or you want us to." Sighing, she said, "Let's just go." There was no bed in the bedroom downstairs so they moved up. Opening the first bedroom, there was no bed. Finally the Masters bedroom. There was a king sized bed, thankfully. "I guess we'll have to sleep together. We'll go shopping tomorrow." "Are you sure you did not do it on purpose?" She teased. "Well, even if it's on purpose, we've slept together before." "Sit, I'll get your things then you'll take a bath. You need to rest, you've been on the move today." He guided her to the bed before leaving the room. He returned with her panties and shorts "This time around, I brought them myself," he said smiling. She shook her head, pretending she wasn't embarrassed. "Top?" Actually, she was almost used to it, while she was in the hospital, he helped her wash her panties because she couldn't use her hand. "You can wear mine." "Time to take a bath," he said, helping her up. Her cheeks turned rosy. "Don't be shy now," he teased. "I'll get back at you," she exclaimed. "I don't really mind, when you get better, we could shower together." He said in a serious tone. "Pervert!" He cautioned, "Slow down so you won't slip." He helped her take off her clothes, then she got into the bathtub with his support. Her face had turned crimson red. She reminded herself that it wasn't the first time, but she could not help it. "Be careful." He said, when she shook unsteadily. "Do you want to use the shower gel or the bar soap?" "Don't ask, hurry up, I feel so" 'embarrassed', her face as red as tomatoes. "Don't be shy, I've seen everything already." He continued teasing her. "You!" She huffed. "If you feel it's unfair, I can take mine off too." "No!" She yelled. Carl chuckled, he enjoyed teasing her. Her reactions were hilarious. "I'm already yours, so you can do whatever you want with me." "Really? Then shut up!" He made a sign for zipping his lips, then he passed her both the shower gel and the soap. "I'm really tired." She commented. "Then I'll give you a massage later. Call me when you're done." Before she could reply, he stepped out of the bathroom. When she came out of the bathroom, he was also entering into the room with a tray of food. "Come help me dress up." "Ok." He picked up her panties first, "Does it still hurt?" He bent down, then she placed her good hand on his shoulder for support before lifting her right leg, "Not as much as before." "Are you sure? You have to tell me if it hurts." After which he picked up her shorts, following the same process, she wore them. "It's healing well, it only hurts when I exert force." He led her to the bed then he went into the walk-in closet to get a shirt for her. "Thank you," he said suddenly. "For?" "Not getting mad that I moved our things without your permission." She lowered her head, "Was I that unreasonable?" "I'm sure you had your reasons, I only wished you'd open up to me." He said as he helped her wear his shirt. "I will." His lips curved up. "I ordered dinner." "I know. Your culinary skills is not great." He handed her a glass of warm water, "Well, I remember you like my chicken pasta." She took a sip. "After much improvement. The first time was really awful. You didn't try to taste it while cooking?" She reminisced. He rubbed the back of his neck before trying to justify himself, "Well, the cook in the video didn't either. She just threw stuff into the pot." "Yeah.. whatever." "Oh.. I totally forgot about your phone, I hope you won't be mad this time, I did not repair the screen, I got you a new one." Her eyes darkened, "Why? Do you think it's too inferior?" Seeing her change in expression, he lowered his head. Like a bad child before his mother. Then he heard her light voice, "hahahaha." "I'm just joking with you." Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click for visiting. He sighed, 'thankfully.' "Let's eat."
