My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 240

After a while, Hendrix looked sideways at me, and his dark eyes were extremely deep. "You can go harder."

I was stunned, and I blurted out in confusion, "Won't you feel pain?"

He lowered his eyebrows, and his coldness faltered. "Then did you think I'll feel the pain before you hit me?"

I stiffened up. Lowering my eyes, I didn't know how to answer him. So, I continued to massage him in silence.

After a long time, I was finally done. I went to put the first-aid kit away and clean my hands.

Then, I washed up and went back to bed. Hendrix had recently taken a liking to sleeping naked. When I adjusted my position in bed, I accidentally brushed against his junior.

I froze at the contact, and I couldn't help glancing over at him. He seemed unaffected, still keeping his eyes on the book in his hand.

Letting out a sigh of relief, I laid down and prepared to sleep.

I woke up earlier than him the next day.

Hendrix was still asleep. He had a good posture even when he was sleeping soundly, and he still looked handsome. He had distinct facial features, and his short dark hair looked neat.

It was the first time that I had looked so carefully at his face.

His eyelashes were long, his lips pressed together, and their edges were slightly lowered.

He was sleeping in a state of constant alertness.

It was said that people who slept in this posture were domineering. They would do whatever they set their minds out to do, and no one could tell them otherwise.

Indeed, Hendrix was exactly like that.

He had a sturdy chest, wide shoulders, and long legs.

Even when he was sleeping, he was on constant alert.