Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

"Asher Hawn, are you all right?" Looking at the big bruise on Asher Hawn's hand, Nora Smith asked with concern.

In her heart, suddenly there was an inexplicable emotion.

He was injured again to protect her...

Asher Hawn looked at the worried appearance of the woman in front of her, her thin lips slightly raised, and her eyes slightly invisible with a faint smile. "It's worth it for your injury."

His words made Nora Smith's ears red.

This man is really sultry all the time.

Looking at his deep eyes, she didn't open her face and stood up. "I'll find a medical box for you to treat the wound."

Finding the medical kit in the trunk of the car, Nora Smith returned to Asher Hawn with the kit and took out iodine and gauze inside.

"Give me your hand." Subconsciously, Nora Smith's voice softened a lot.

Asher Hawn put his hand gently into Nora Smith's soft palm.

Nora Smith looked at the shocking wound on his hand, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Next time you can't be sure, don't rush up."

As Nora Smith spoke, he gently wiped his wound with a cotton swab stained with iodine to disinfect him.

Her movements are extremely gentle, with tenderness that she didn't even realize.

Asher Hawn leaned against the seat behind him, his chin propped up with his other hand, and his deep eyes stared at the movements of women in front of him for a moment.

Looking at her little face, which seriously treats her wounds, especially because she is worried about him, and her slightly pursed red lips make his heart throb.

After disinfection, Nora Smith wrapped gauze in his wound, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "OK, but I suggest going to the hospital to have a look, so as not to have tetanus and the like will be very troublesome."

She said, looking up at Asher Hawn, but she didn't want to bump directly into his black pupil.

His eyes attracted her as if they were magical.

Nora Smith's hand movements a meal, wait for a while looked at him.

Her appearance of shaking God is indescribably lovely and moving.

Asher Hawn's Adam's apple rolled, fished directly with his long arm, and pulled Nora Smith into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her pink lips...

Looking at the familiar handsome face in front of her, she kept enlarging and enlarging again... until she was about to touch her, Nora Smith recovered in time.

"What are you doing?!" Nora Smith pushed Asher Hawn away.

She stretched out her hand and held the broken hair in her ear, and her tone was slightly dissatisfied. "You are injured like this, and you still think all day..."

Asher Hawn hooked his lips. "That's not because you are the one around."

When the words fell, Asher Hawn got up again and pressed Nora Smith again.

Nora Smith quickly reached out and pushed his chest. "Come back!"

"Hmm?" Asher Hawn raised his eyebrows and gave Nora Smith a smiling look.

Then, he pulled the seat belt beside her and buckled it for her. He pretended to be innocent. "What are you thinking? I just want to buckle your seat belt."

Nora Smith: "…"

Asher Hawn stopped teasing the woman when she looked like a fried hair before meeting her.

He sat back in the driver's seat and started the car, but it was not in the direction of the hospital.

"The hospital will not go, it is enough to have you as a doctor." Asher Hawn looked sideways at Nora Smith.

Driving all the way home, the two men were silent.

Back at the villa, Nora Smith was about to go back to his room to rest, but he didn't want Asher Hawn's weak voice behind him. "Nora Smith..."

After a quick footstep and turning his head, Nora Smith saw Asher Hawn leaning on the sofa, pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Nora Smith's heart sank and he asked with concern.

She hurried over and stretched out her hand to try his forehead.

No hot, no fever.

Nora Smith breathed a slight sigh of relief. As soon as he looked down, he saw Asher Hawn looking at her with her eyebrows raised and her thin lips slightly raised. "I am hungry."

"Then I'll give you the following." Nora Smith thought about it and said.

She turned and went to the kitchen, worried that he was very hungry. Nora Smith ordered instant noodles, which were very fast and cooked in only seven or eight minutes.

Suddenly, the taste of instant noodles filled the whole living room.

Nora Smith was about to take out the instant noodles when Asher Hawn's magnetic voice came from his ears. "It smells good."

Asher Hawn put her arms around her waist from behind and her chin rested on her thin shoulders.

"Get out of the way." In the face of the injured Asher Hawn, Nora Smith did not hesitate to push him away. "I will take it out for you to eat."

"I'm going to eat it now." Asher Hawn's slender and straight body leans against the stove, but his deep eyes stare straight at Nora Smith.

His burning eyes made Nora Smith wonder if he wanted to eat noodles or... her.

Nora Smith's face couldn't help burning. What did she think?

Taking a deep breath, Nora Smith drove away the inexplicable emotions in his heart and handed Asher Hawn the chopsticks in his hand. "Here you are, be careful to burn them."

"But my hand is hurt and I can't hold chopsticks. Can you feed me?" Asher Hawn pretended to be wronged and hooked his lips.

After all, he was hurt to save her, and his hands were really inconvenient to hold chopsticks.

If she refuses, does it seem that she is too ungrateful?

Thinking of this, Nora Smith sipped his lips. "All right."

She held a noodle bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. First, she blew it gently. When the noodles got cold, she handed it to Asher Hawn.

Asher Hawn is also impolite. He opened his mouth and ate it.

After several rounds, this bowl of noodles soon bottomed out.

"After eating, go and rest."

Nora Smith put the bowl down, Xiu Mei with a trace of fatigue.

After such a toss today, she is also very tired, and now she just wants to have a rest quickly.

But the next second, a huge force hit around the waist, and Nora Smith fell into Asher Hawn's arms.

As soon as Asher Hawn stretched out his big hand, a reflexive put Nora Smith in front of the stove and imprisoned him in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Nora Smith twisted her beautiful eyebrows and looked at the burning eyes of the man in front of her.

"Knowing how to ask." Asher Hawn lowered her head, leaned in her ear and spoke softly.

The warm breath he spit out instantly stimulated her skin to dye a little pink.

Nora Smith's heart beat a little faster, smelling the smell of peppermint mixed with smoke on his body.

Before he could lift his eyes, Asher Hawn's kiss was pressed down.

This time, Asher Hawn kissed gently, testing her bottom line bit by bit.

Nora Smith was slightly dazed, and her feet slipped. She subconsciously reached out and put her arms around his lean waist.

This action seemed to inspire Asher Hawn, whose gentle moments were replaced by hot and eager actions.

He stretched out his big palm, held Nora Smith's thin waist, lifted her up, and let her sit on the stove.

Asher Hawn put his tall and straight body against Nora Smith, and clasped the back of her head with his hands to keep her from moving.

His overwhelming kisses fell and became more and more fierce. Nora Smith only felt that his breathing was not smooth....