"You come here."
She said, unwillingly.
Brandan Hyde smiled slightly and raised his hand to rub her head, "Good girl."
Then he reached out and carefully untied the bandages on her chest.
Layer upon layer of bandages unraveled, with the innermost layer slightly tinted with the color of blood. Brandan's eyes darkened slightly.
Near the right side of her heart, there was a very small wound, deep enough to see the bone. Although it had scabbed over, the dark red scab looked particularly out of place against her fair, jade-like skin.
"It might leave a scar in the future..."
He sighed softly.
Feeling especially uncomfortable with her upper body exposed in front of a man, Iris Harris resisted the urge to grab the quilt and urged softly, "Quick, apply the medicine!"
The man looked up at her, noticing her face already slightly flushed. Clearly, they had been open with each other countless times before, yet in situations like this, she always acted like a virgin.
