Chapter 274 - 270: He Really Treats You Well (Five)
"Eat and then sleep." He carried her upstairs.
"Eat and then sleep? I’m not a pig." Sophie Smith pouted. What did he take her for?
"Then how about we do some exercise?"
"What kind of exercise?"
"Bed exercise."
"..."
Sophie glared at him with her beautiful eyes. Seriously, she was still a patient, wasn’t she? Her leg was still in a cast.
Asher Land gently placed her on the bed, and as he looked at her slightly open pajamas, a hint of desire flickered in his eyes.
He bent down and kissed her warm, soft lips.
Her mouth still had the sweet taste of cake, just like her lips, utterly mesmerizing.
"Don’t be like this..." Sophie was made speechless by his passionate kiss, and she instinctively wanted to push him away.
He seemed not to hear, continuing to have his way with her.
She was like a poppy, easily addictive.
Sophie’s clothes had already been completely taken off by him, and he casually went to unbutton his own shirt.
"Wait a minute." Sophie’s voice was a bit uneasy.
"Hmm?" He frowned, "What’s wrong?"
"My leg hurts..." She looked at him innocently.
Damnit!
Asher Land couldn’t help but scream internally. At this point, was she telling him to stop?
"Does it really hurt?" he reluctantly asked.
"Yeah, it really hurts." Sophie looked at him earnestly.
A trace of defeat appeared on his face, and after some inner struggle, he finally moved away from her. Sophie watched him walk into the bathroom, where the sound of running water constantly came.
The corners of her mouth curled up in a triumphant smile.
Asher Land took one cold shower after another, but no matter what, he couldn’t control the burning desire inside. Her soft body was something he couldn’t forget.
Sophie saw that Asher had been in the shower for a long time and hadn’t come out. What if he caught a cold?
"Why am I thinking so much?" Sophie shook her head. He wouldn’t die from one night without it, and besides, he had his own hands. If it was really unbearable, he could solve it himself. After clearing her thoughts, she went to sleep contentedly.
When Asher Land came out of the bathroom, she was already asleep. He wanted to get closer to her, but what if being near her ignited that desire again...
He decided not to think too long and chose to sleep in the guest room.
That night, Sophie slept very well, but unfortunately, Big Boss Land wasn’t so lucky.
...
Due to her leg injury, Sophie often stayed in bed, looking at boring magazines, playing with her phone, and even staring at a potted plant could make her lose track of time for an hour...
This day, surprisingly, Asher Land didn’t go to work. When Nanny Garcia called her down for breakfast, Asher was there too.
"Brother Asher, are we really going for a picnic?" Irene Morton couldn’t hide her excitement.
"Yeah." Asher nodded indifferently.
Sophie glanced at the weather outside; the sun was shining, and the wind was gentle. After such a long period of dreary weather, such a day indeed seemed perfect for relaxing.
"Miss Smith, do you want to join?" Nanny Garcia came over and asked, knowing that Sophie must have been quite bored these past few days.
"Sister Sophie’s leg is injured, it might be inconvenient, right?" Before Sophie could answer, Irene Morton jumped in.