Eudora looked at the rashes on Amos' fingers and got up hurriedly.
"I'll get some ice cubes for you. Just give me a moment."
However, Amos grabbed her tightly before she could even turn around, "Please don't go."
Eudora sighed, "But you need ice cubes right now!"
Amos refused to let her go, "Just give it a little rub and it'I I be fine ... "
Eudora was dumbfounded.
For some reason, she felt that he was acting just like a spoiled child.
It was as though he was a child who was throwing tantrums after falling to the ground and begging for his parents to give him a massage.
"Stop fooling around!" Eudora furrowed her eyebrows, "How would it heal just because I gave it a little rub?"
However, Eudora noticed the very next moment that the rashes on the areas that she had touched previously had faded miraculously.
"This is ... "
Amos pulled her back and said, "You are my
remedy ... II
He pulled her into the bathtub before Eudora could react. He exerted a little bit of force when he pulled her in but he was mindful enough to protect her belly. However, Eudora was so surprised by the sudden movement that she pushed him away hastily.
Amos, who had just pulled her strongly a moment ago, fell softly on her shoulder. "Thank God that you're back ... "
Eudora's heart ached. Her mind was in turmoil.
After readjusting herself in the bathtub, she washed every part of Amos' body meticulously, especially his hand. She cleaned it carefully three times before allowing him to come out of the bathtub.
"Alright, it's all clean now," Amos hugged her for a long time before saying, "Now, it's all your filled with your scent!"
The two of them then changed their clothes and lay on the bed. Eudora then leaned into Amos's embrace and said,
"We'll go back tomorrow morning."
Amos was startled. "Aren't you going to stay here for a few more days?"
"There's no need to." If it weren't for the fact that Amos had just had an allergy attack and that it might be unsafe for him to drive at that moment, she would rather leave right now.
She didn't expect that Kesha could be so shameless.
"Anyway, we're going home tomorrow. I'll come over often to see my father instead," Eudora said.
She could hear Amos' soft laughter. "Are you jealous?" Amos asked.
Eudora was stunned by his question and she answered immediately, "I'm not jealous. I just don't want others to start seducing you. You're mine!"
She looked just like a little cub showing its claws, trying to assert its dominance. Amos was relieved, "Those who seduce me will not end up well, except for you."
Eudora didn't pay attention to what he was saying because she was yawning.
After all, pregnant women would usually get drowsy easily. Furthermore, she exhausted a lot of energy quarreling with Kesha just now.
Amos pulled her into his arms and said, "Go to bed. I'll keep an eye on myself."
After being thrown out of Eudora's room mercilessly, Kesha covered herself with the cushion and stumbled back into her own room. She looked at herself in the mirror, and she looked nothing like an elegant woman.
Her hair was disheveled and her body was in a mess.
Kesha took a glimpse at herself and remembered what Eudora had said earlier.
"Even orange peels are smoother than your skin!"
Kesha was infuriated. She picked up a bottle on the dressing table and smashed the mirror.
It was already the middle of the night. Felicia, who was sleeping soundly in the next room, was awakened by the noise. She knocked on Kesha's door hurriedly.
"Kesha, what happened to you?"
Kesha did not dare to show Felicia her current state. She shook her head hurriedly and answered, "Nothing happened. I dropped something on the ground accidentally. Go back to sleep."
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