He could hear her talking...
Emma Aiden's heart fluttered slightly, and she kissed his face again.
"Since we're going to make up anyway, if I want to take advantage of you in the future, I'll have to wait until you're not paying attention, so why not steal a few more kisses now while you're asleep."
With this thought, Emma Aiden couldn't help but steal another kiss on his thin lips.
Harrison Yale seemed to really be in a deep sleep, letting her do what she wanted without any reaction.
"If you don't wake up soon, I'm going to take off your clothes and check out your chest muscles." Emma's hand first brushed his forehead.
After the infusion, his body temperature had already come down.
The wound from removing the needle had bled a bit because he held her so tightly just now.
Emma Aiden noticed it and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe it.
The next second, she saw that his shirt was already soaked...
It had to be changed.
