Marriage Without Love: Sir, Please Stop

Chapter 133

"If you feel painful, just shout it out. No one will laugh at you."

Catalina gently persuaded him.

She worried about him for his forbearance.

Then she said, "Don't bow your head. Don't look."

Catalina was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable when he saw the blood.

Bennett tilted his head and looked at her with fixed eyes.

His expression was complex.

At this moment, his face was pale without any blood.

He had a kind of sick beauty. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

"Come here..."

He ordered.

The voice was soft and a little hoarse.

"?"

Catalina blinked doubtfully but did not dare to delay. She hurriedly approached as he said. "What's the

matter?"

Several more beads of sweat appeared on Bennett's forehead.

The pain in his chest made him frown. "Come closer..."

His voice was low and hard to hear.

Catalina was actually very close to him.

But she still followed his words and crawled forward a few closer.

"Come on."

His words were so short that there were only two words left.

Still closer?

Catalina licked her lips nervously.

Because he was a patient and now in such pain, Catalina still followed his instructions and approached

him carefully.

They could feel each other's hot and humid breath. Their faces almost pressed together.

Catalina looked at him from such a close distance. She felt her face flushed and her heartbeat faster.

The other people nearby seemed to be ignored by both of them in an instant.

Bennett suddenly stretched his neck and approached her. Without warning, he kissed Catalina's red

lips.

She felt her breath suffocating.

In fact, she had foresight.

But when she was kissed, her heart contracted with force and suddenly missed several beats.

Her eyes closed quickly, her features crowded nervously, and her eyelashes quivered like wings.

Her heart was like beating a drum and jumping wildly.

Her reason told her that she should push him away.

Catalina was Bennett's sister-in-law-to-be. How could they allow such a thing to happen?

Catalina just wanted to leave, but Bennett seemed to have foreseen her mind. He approached closer

and couldn't wait to kiss her wildly.

She lost her mind in an instant.

She had only sensibility now.

Bennett felt as if his wounds had been healed in an instant.

His heart was filled with sweetness and joy.

This was more effective than any painkiller.

The doctors and Ralph all blushed with embarrassment.

Well. Well. Well.

A young man and a young lady.

They were enthusiastic and unrestrained!

It seemed that the others were completely transparent to Catalina and Bennett.

The others felt hard to stay anymore.

Soon, the doctors finished the dressing change for Bennett.

They dare say nothing and hurriedly carried the medicine box to leave the ward.

Ralph left wisely as well.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Catalina regained consciousness and wanted to step back to

end the kiss.

But Bennett was not willing.

Seeing that Catalina was about to escape, he did not care about the injury on his hand. He wrapped

her waist with one hand and pressed the back of her head with the other hand. He hugged her to

himself. Regardless, he wanted to continue this touching kiss.

Catalina was scared, but she didn't dare to move anymore for fear of pulling his wound.

She could only vaguely persuade him under his deep kiss, "Don't move your arms, put your hands

down..."

Bennett ignored her and focused on kissing her wildly.

"Bennett!" Catalina was annoyed.

Bennett frowned.

He let go of his hand and slowly withdrew from her lips.

His eyes were still red, and he seemed to still want to kiss.

He was very dissatisfied and said, "You're such a killjoy."

Catalina blushed.

"You are so badly hurt but so lecherous. You should remember that you are currently an injured

patient."

Looking at her pink cheeks, Bennett felt her charming. His Adam's apple slipped.

He could not help but bow his head and kissed her on her lips.

However, this time he soon finished kissing her slightly.

Catalina blushed with shyness, and even her fair neck turned red.

She covered her small mouth with the back of her hand and glared at him in embarrassment, not

allowing him to kiss her anymore.

"Go, get me a basin of hot water and wipe my body."

"What?"

"I just finished applying the medicine and my chest is covered in blood."

Although Bennett didn't look at his chest, he could feel it.

It was wet and sticky, and very uncomfortable.

Catalina glanced. "OK, wait. Don't move or look. I'll be right back."

She said, climbed out of bed, and went to the bathroom next to her to get warm water.

Soon, Catalina brought a basin of warm water.

Bennett sat by the head of the bed.

The quilt covered his legs casually.

He was naked with his chest open.

The white gauze wrapped most of it, revealing only half of his sexy chest and his perfect eight

abdominal muscles.

There was blood soaked in his abdominal muscles and was about to coagulate into scabs.

Catalina was also embarrassed to see more. She hurriedly bowed her head, rubbed the towel, and

began to wipe it gently for him.

A warm towel gently rubbed Bennett's abdominal muscles.

As soon as she touched him, she felt his muscles tighten.

Catalina's heart was also tightened.

Her breathing was out of rhythm.

Her hand dared not exert any force.

She was afraid of hurting him.

Bennett felt dissatisfied and frowned. "Be forceful."

"No, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Catalina gently, bit by bit, wiped away the blood scab for him.

"You can't hurt me with your strength like a kitten."

Bennett said, simply grabbing Catalina's small hand and wiping it on his abdominal muscle.

His palm was cold and dry, tightly wrapped around the back of Catalina's hand.

Catalina's mind was in a mess.

In an instant, it seemed that it was not only her small hand that was clenched, but also her heart that

beat randomly, and... Her breath.

She was like a machine, letting him control his hand to move slowly on his abdominal muscles.

Bennett stared at Catalina tightly.

He saw the blush on her cheeks had spread to her ears.

He was attracted by her. In the next instant, he grabbed her little hand and pulled it back from his waist.

Catalina was taken with great force and rushed at him without warning.

Her face sank into his open chest and leaned against his arms.

Her hot cheeks were against his hot chest.

The skin of two people was close to each other.

Catalina blushed with shyness.

But she looked annoyed.

Fortunately, she didn't touch his wound.

"Bennett, can you be a little measured? What if I hit your wound?"

Bennett lowered his eyes and stared at her blazing. "It is because of my discretion that I didn't let you

hit my wound."

Wasn't he proud?

"Let me go."

Catalina wanted to withdraw from his dangerous arms.

But she moved her hand and failed.

Bennett leaned against the head of the bed, pressed her little hand with one hand, grabbed her pink

chin with the other, and asked her to look up at himself. "Why did you promise to marry Warren?"

"..."