Chapter 100

Chapter 100 Be A Good Girl While washing his hands in the restroom, Elliot answered dryly, “I came here to see you, of course–and to apply some medicine on your burn scars.”

After all, he despised the thought of letting anyone else touch Corynn.

“There are countless doctors and nurses here. You didn’t need to come,” Corynn said icily.

“I know.” Clearly unfazed, Elliot strode to her bedside and sat down, making himself at home.

Corynn then saw Elliot taking out a milky white tube of ointment from his pocket. As for what it was for, she had no idea, nor could she read the description on the packaging.

Instead of asking, she glared at Elliot coldly and demanded, “Didn’t you already apply medicine to my scars? What else do you want to do?”

Wearing a faint smile, Elliot leaned closer and said gently, “I’m sorry about what happened the night before yesterday. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

Corynn had to turn away to hide the embarrassment on her face. “You saved me, yes, but I only got into trouble because of you.

I’d say that makes us even, so you can leave now.”

Elliot chuckled. “No, we’re nowhere near even. I’m the one who hurt you, so I should take care of you until you fully recover.”

“No, thanks,” Corynn refused without skipping a beat. “I still don’t want to see you, so please leave.”

However, instead of leaving, Elliot turned a deaf ear to her demands and inched closer to her, their bodies almost touching each other.

Corynn could already smell the faint scent of tobacco on him.

She even felt his warm breathing on her cheeks. She lowered her head to look away, only for her gaze to land on his bobbing Adam’s apple.

There was something about Elliot’s well–defined Adam’s apple that made Corynn want to swoon.

Back then, she used to kiss his Adam’s apple a lot in bed.

“You’re way too close.” She tried to push him away, but he was as hard and steadfast as a rock.

Elliot’s gentle laughter filled her ears, which made her heart skip a beat and filled her stomach with butterflies.

And for some reason, her palms felt extra sweaty.

“Corynn, have you forgotten already? You’re part of the reason why you’re so sore now.” Elliot looked straight into her eyes, a mischievous smile tugging at his lips.

There were very few chances for him to get so close to Corynn; it was only natural that he was reluctant to 14:18 < Chapter 100 Be A Good Girl leave without doing anything to her Corynn retorted, “You’re seriously blaming me now?”

However, Elliot simply chuckled “Corynn, you’re the one who clung to me, begging for more Hearing that, Corynn’s face turned as red as a tomato No way! He had to be lying!

She was never that horny!

Elliot, seeing the flustered look of disbelief on her face, then added, “But don’t take it too seriously. It was the drug talking.”

Still feeling embarrassed, Corynn shot him a furious glare and then pulled the quilt over her burning face.

Elliot laughed again. In his eyes, Corynn was so adorable, especially when she was bashful. Smiling to himself triumphantly, he believed that this type of banter would bring the two of them closer–at the very least, Corynn didn’t look disgusted when he teased her just now.

“Now, be a good girl and let me apply medicine on your wound,” Elliot said, his voice becoming a tad bit hoarse.

Corynn clenched her fists. Now, she finally understood what the milky ointment was for. Poking her head out from under the blanket, she shouted, “I can do it myself!”

Seeing that Elliot showed no intention to get up and leave, Corynn couldn’t help but whine, “What are you still doing here?”

“Corynn, nobody knows your body better than me. Just let me do it for you.” As Elliot spoke, he rested his palm on her thigh.

Before she could protest further, Elliot suddenly put pressure on her most sensitive area, which sent Corynn into a trance. It was as though she was suddenly paralyzed, an involuntary groan escaping her lips.

“No!” she cried feebly as Elliot’s fingertips slipped under her trousers.

“Look, I know your body like the back of my hand, okay?”

Corynn glared at him murderously, but unbeknownst to her, she just looked like an adorable angry kitten in Elliot’s eyes.

“Don’t touch me!” she said with growing difficulty.

However, Elliot ignored her and kept massaging her private part with his fingers. @

After a while, a mischievous light shone in his eyes as he leaned closer and whispered, “Corynn, you’re getting so wet.”