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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 292

"How are you, Jenny?" Henry reached out and touched Jenny's forehead.

"Get out of the way!" Jenny, who was confused, didn't even see who the person was. She pushed Henry with all her strength.

Jenny did not push Henry but made herself unstable. She rolled to the edge of the desk. When she was about to fall down, Henry quickly reached out his hand and hugged Jenny.

Her fragrance was delicate.

Henry frowned. Although he didn't see the scene when those people sprayed the drug just now, he could clearly know that Jenny had been drugged.

"Hen... Henry?" Jenny, who had blurred vision, saw the face of the person in front of her clearly and could not believe it.

"It's me. How do you feel?" Henry asked anxiously.

"I... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Jenny shook her head forcefully. Just now, she felt desperate. Henry's appearance was like the dawn in the dark.

Jenny put down her guard, and her whole body was feebly hanging in Henry's arms.

Henry had no time to think about other things. He let Jenny hang on his body. He reached out and grabbed Jenny's arm to feel her pulse.

"The pulse is in disorder."

Then he touched Jenny's forehead.

" Your forehead is so hot."

A fragrant breath blew to Henry's earlobe, with a burst of numbness.

"It's... it's... help me... Please..." Jenny twisted her waist, and there was a hint of request in her eyes.

Henry took Jenny to the desk and walked aside. He took a glass of water and poured it on Jenny's face.

The water wet Jenny's clothes and her shirt. Once the white shirt was soaked, it became wonderful beyond words.

It was impossible for a man to turn a blind eye to such a beautiful scene.

Henry tried to look away. When he was about to pick up the water again, Jenny grabbed his clothes.

Jenny's slender legs wrapped around Henry's waist like a snake. Her eyes were like spring water, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Henry took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from Jenny's forehead, and slowly unbuttoned Jenny's shirt.

The moonlight was like water, shining on the edge of the office window. One figure was shaking slightly under the moonlight.

When the moonlight moved away, there was still the sound of Jenny gasping in the office.

Jenny sat feebly on her boss's chair and straightened her wrinkled black hip-wrapped skirt. There were shyness and resentment in her beautiful eyes.

"Go wash your hands!"

Jenny looked at Henry's fingers with her beautiful eyes, and then quickly turned to one side. Her face was so red that it seemed that it could drip water.

"You drink more water. The efficacy of the drug hasn't completely dispersed." Henry walked out of the office and went to the bathroom.

With the sound of water splashing, Henry washed his face hard. What happened just now was not only torture for Jenny, but also a kind of torture for him.

Regarding Jenny's condition just now, Henry had no ability to stop the effect of the drug from spreading. The human body's immune system would not exclude the drug that could accelerate the blood flow. What he could do was to help Jenny ease a little.

Henry only used one hand in the end to help Jenny. It was also a great test of his willpower.

Henry wanted to do something impulsively more than once, but his brain still made him stop.

At present, he was not the kind of person who was not settled as before. Now, he had a home and a beloved wife. Just Helen Han alone, Henry did not know how to deal with it. If he was impulsive to do something today, it would definitely be a headache.

By the time Henry came out of the bathroom, Jenny had already sorted out her makeup and stood in front of the office waiting for him.

At first sight of Jenny, Henry felt a little embarrassed. On the other hand, Jenny took the initiative to smile at Henry and said, "Are you very afraid of your wife?"

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