My Disabled CEO Stood up And Kissed Me novel Chapter 211

Chapter 211 She Unbuckled His Belt

"Are you going to wash your hair first?" Natalie went to dig through his men's toiletries, brought them, and asked, "Or are you going to take a shower first?"

"Which one of these is shampoo?"

The bottle design was the same.

The Rorian text at the back was too small to tell.

Natalie couldn't see clearly for a moment.

"I think I will take off my clothes first!" Kendrick looked calm.

So far, he had only unbuttoned his shirt and was still wearing it!

Natalie fell silent.

She took the shirt he had taken off.

Kendrick's hand was now on the zipper of his trousers.

The two looked at each other.

"Are you helping me?" he asked.

"You... I'll help you fold the shirt and put it away first," Natalie said immediately.

She didn't know how to fold a shirt.

She folded it casually and put it on the laundry table.

This action took her nearly five minutes.

Then she turned away.

Kendrick had no intention of taking the next step on his own.

His waist and legs were injured.

But at this moment, it seemed that his hands were also injured.

He couldn't even take off his trousers.

"Can't you take them off?" Natalie saw his hands resting on the belt, and they didn't move.

"No, my waist hurts."

He would be a fool not to take advantage of her now.

Natalie walked over with a frown and squatted down. With a little distance, she reached for the men's belt buckle and fiddled with it but failed to unbuckle it.

"How to do this?" she asked, raising her face.

Kendrick held her hand, guided it to the buckle, and asked, "Did you feel it?"

"Yes."

"Press down."

The belt snapped open.

She saw how it was done.

She let go of her hand, raised her face, and glanced at him. Then she lowered her eyes with a blushing look and pulled off his trousers, "Well... just do it yourself!"

As soon as she said that, she heard apparent laughter.

Natalie folded his trousers and saw out of the corner of her eye that he slowly moved into the bathtub.

She walked over to wash his hair.

"Have you learned how to unbuckle it now?" he asked suddenly.

"Yeah," she whispered.

"No?" he asked again.

"Yes!" Natalie knew he was doing it on purpose. She turned on the shower, adjusted the water temperature, and poured it on his hair, "I'm going to wash your hair. So you'd better stop talking, or you will get the shampoo in your mouth."

She got the shampoo all over his face, but the scalp massage felt quite good.

The bathroom was full of steam, and her face turned red from the mist. After rinsing his hair, she carefully put shower gel on him. His arms were slender, and his muscle lines were noticeable.

It was a severe move.