"Be good, take off the clothes." His commanding tone came through again.
"..." Alright, Eva sat on the sofa and reached to take off his bathrobe, taking it all off.
"Ah!" Pervert! He, he... he's only wearing pants on the lower half, "Why aren't you wearing your pants properly?"
Lucas Knight's eyes darkened, seeing her flushed cheeks. He was wearing a bathrobe and men's underwear... Why was she so nervous? It wasn't like she hadn't seen it before.
"Did you sneak a peek?" he asked coldly all of a sudden, "Did you peek at your husband's precious?"
"No!" Who peeked at him, "Alright, I'll apply the medicine with my eyes closed!"
His body was so perfect, virtually the object of many women's fantasies. She often imagined such a man before—never thought she'd really encounter him.
She blushed, "Don't move around! I just won't look at your lower half!" If it weren't for him risking everything to save her from the bandit camp last night... she wouldn't be so concerned about him.
