Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

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"You want me to bathe you myself?" Nina, who was standing on the spiral staircase, turned back and pointed at herself in disbelief.

"I'm injured." Realizing that he had an irrefutable excuse, John was going to take advantage of it at every opportunity. He reached down and touched his legs, reminding her of his injury.

This was quite new for Nina. Since she was a child, she had people taking care of her and she most definitely never took care of anyone else.

However, since she met John, she had done a lot of things outside her comfort zone. She had to obey his orders.

It was going to be impossible for her to bath John by herself, though.

"It's impossible."

Nina stared back at John with a glum look on her face. She was no longer as angry as before. Instead, she was like a child who stood in the face of defeat. There was a hint of an amorous look in Nina's eyes.

Seeing this, John's heart softened.

"Don't forget that it was you who hurt me." John was firm in speech but soft in heart.

His tough attitude made Nina angry. She snorted and went upstairs, ignoring him.

As soon as she

ve the same effect on her. It only made her more anxious.

"You can take a shower yourself. I'm leaving." Nina scurried out like a little rabbit. She completely forgot that she wanted to see John's legs to check if he was really injured.

When John saw that she was about to escape, he stood up and quickly reached out to grab her arm. Nina was frightened and fell into his arms.

"Little girl, shall we take a bath together?" His powerful big hands grabbed her wrists and encircled her hands, pacifying her.

His hot breath sprayed into Nina's ears and made her neck shrink down and pull away with anger.

"John, your legs are fine. You lied to me again!"

"I've told you to call me honey. It's not a good habit to be constantly defiant."

"John..." Nina turned her head. Her mouth just brushed past John's face and fell onto his cold lips.

"Mmph..." With her eyes wide open, she had a sudden flashback of a familiar experience.

When she was drunk, she blushed and told John that she liked him. She even kissed him on the corner of his mouth.

Her face flushed red.

What John said was true!

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