Silvia was speechless.
She glanced coldly at Neil as she said expressionlessly, âGet someone else to apply the ointment for me, otherwise I wonât get treated. The choice is yours.â
âI choose to apply the ointment myself.â
âNeil, why are you so shameless?!â
Neil laughed. âYouâre already calling me shameless. I might as well live up to the name.â
âThen Iâm not getting treated. Get out!â
Neil took the ointment with an indifferent gaze. âIâll apply the ointment, or weâll just sit here until youâre willing to get treated.â
âScrew you!â
Silvia was furious, but she could do nothing about it. Her fury only intensified.
After a few minutes, she gave up and lay on the bed face down. She said unhappily, âDo it fast, and get out of my sight once youâre done!â
Neil smiled and whispered, âDo you realize how ambiguous you sounded?â
Silviaâs face reddened as his implication set in. Luckily, her face was buried in the pillow from his view.
She gritted her teeth and said angrily, âJust because your mind is in the gutter doesnât mean that the other people think the same way too!â
Neil chuckled and said nothing else. He scooped some ointment out, looked at Silvia, and said, âLift your shirt further.â
Silvia slowly pulled her pajamas up. Her toes were curling from embarrassment.
Silviaâs back slowly appeared before Neilâs eyes. A hint of lust burned in Neilâs originally calm eyes.
However, as the clothing revealed more skin, the bruise on her waist ruined the beautiful sight of her back. It must have been extremely painful for her.
Neil tightened his grip around the ointment as a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
Silvia had pushed up her pajamas. She waited for a while until she realized that Neil was not applying the ointment. She frowned and looked back at him.
âDonât you want to apply the ointment? Whatâs taking you so long?â
When she saw that Neilâs gaze was fixated on her waist and he seemed to be lost in his thoughts, Silvia was slightly stunned. Immediately after, her face flushed.
âNeil, you pervert!â
She wanted to pull her shirt down, but Neil held her wrist.
âIâve seen your back before. Isnât it a little too late for embarrassment now?â
Silvia glared coldly at him and said, âIâm not an exhibitionist like you!â
Neil chuckled and applied the ointment on her waist. He then used his cold palm to slowly massage her waist.
The warmth from his hand seemed to slowly creep to her chest. Her heartbeat became irregular.
She could hear her heartbeat speeding up. She could not help but bite her lower lip. She just hoped that this torturous process would end soon. Every second was tormenting her.
After a few minutes, his hand was still on her waist. Her face was already extremely red.
âHow much longer do you need?â
She almost moaned when she said that.
âA little while longer.â
Neilâs voice was a lot deeper than before, as if he was holding something back, too.
After a while, Neil finally stopped after he noticed that the ointment was fully absorbed.
âItâs done.â
Silvia immediately pulled down her pajamas to cover her waist. She sat up and said to him, âYou can leave now.â
Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce ï¤Chapter 259 Watch Out, CEO Daddy!
ï¤Chapter 20 The Ugly Lady Strikes Back ï¤Chapter 2514 Neil took out a piece of tissue paper to wipe away the remaining ointment. He noticed she looked really embarrassed and laughed.
âAre you getting rid of me after using me?â