Ava
It sounded so vague, and I couldn't help thinking about it. I blushed instantly and said accusingly, "Luke, don't go too far!"
Luke said casually, "Are you afraid I'll take advantage of you? Well, you can do it yourself, as long as you're not afraid of the wound becoming inflamed."
Hearing this, I felt a little nervous and obediently lifted my butt so that he could treat the wound.
When the hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder was sprinkled on the wound, I started a new round of wailing, "Ah! Luke! Be gentle! It hurts!"
He slapped my butt and I yelped again. Luke lowered his voice and warned, "Either shut up or cry for an hour!"
I was about to ask what he meant by that when a terrible thought flashed in my mind. We were both single and in the same room, and I was crying so lou
