
...Chapter 37 ...
...Don't Touch Offhand...
Chelsea was daydreaming for 2 seconds, her pupils were like rustling, it took a little time to feel stable, "You, you good?"
His instincts seemed to be preparing.
Freddy's burly body was on top of him, his eyes were like they were full of fire, he was almost overflowing, but he was still trying to hold back, "You think I have a fever?"
Touching forehead?
Do you know you can't touch it now?
Especially women!
It's just the relax, when a sick person will hold his forehead, let alone he is not healthy, Chelsea consider him like a sick person.
"It's good that you're okay." Chelsea feel the danger at the moment and try to stay away from him.
Freddy leaned over, pressing down on the part of the body that was trying to move, "After using me, is there no need to pay?"
His lips were near his ears, the hot breath while talking could be felt, itchy, his ambiguous movements tore his long-established dream in his heart, that night, the man was acting so haughty to him.........
Chelsea were shaking and Freddy was tense.
"Mr Budiman. " She tried to stay calm, "I'm a woman who already has a lover, you definitely won't be interested."
Chelsea deliberately said the words "i've got a lover".
As if he was warning her, it was also like he was disgusting her.
That way, even though he was anxious but he could still endure it.
Of course, hearing Chelsea had a lover, Freddy's eyes froze like they were covered in ice, it felt like it was still hot but lost its intensity.
His fingers touched his cheeks and jaw, pinched his neck for a moment, shouting, "Are you there?"
Chelsea nodded her head, "No, no, I'm not with them, how can you trap you with them, you're my backer, which one feels more important?"
On Chelsea's face there was sweat dripping, he was very tense, he really controlled himself, through the light of the car outside, can see the grains of sweat on his forehead.
Chelsea tried to shake his wrist, Freddy did not stop, the window glass was opened, to get fresh air so that the temperature in the car returned to normal and Freddy realized two points.
His voice was scattered and small, "Call immediately Kiki."
After he finished talking, he tilted, Chelsea stepped out holding his pocket, Chelsea did not know where his phone was, fingered twice but did not find it, when his hand touched his pants pocket, Freddy frowned as he shouted, "Don't carelessly touch."
His voice wowed, his eyes wide open staring at Chelsea, "If touch againii......"
He was afraid he could not control himself.
He took Chelsea's hand and placed it in the pants pocket on the right, "Here." after he finished speaking, he let go of his hand and closed his eyes again.
Chelsea pulled out her phone in her pants pocket, found Kiki's number and called her.
Chelsea came down in the back seat and waited for Kiki to come outside.
Being in the car for too long is not safe.
Who knows, Freddy could or didn't have control of him.
Kiki was quite agile, in ten minutes it was up to take Freddy to his house.
At first he wants to have Kiki take Freddy to the hospital, he is afraid Freddy is hurt.
But Freddy told Kiki to take him home.
After soaking for an hour, Freddy almost fainted, all because of Kiki and Chelsea.
Putting her on the bed, Kiki looked at Chelsea, "I'm afraid I can't help you, I'm waiting for you outside, there's a problem call me alone."
Chelsea, "......"
"Wait a minute, if you go sheaa......" Chelsea pointed towards the soaked man, "How is it?"
Kiki shrugged her shoulders, a sign she didn't know how to help, "I obviously can't replace her clothes, only you can, you are her legal wife, caring for and replacing clothes is perfectly reasonable and legal."
Chelsea, "......"
If you think it makes sense, but....
"I'll wait outside. " After talking Kiki out and closing the door, she stood in front of the door and her body seemed to shiver, helping Freddy change clothes and see her body?
Just thinking about it, Kiki also imagined the expression of Freddy's anger.
If you do, you will likely be fired.
Chelsea stood beside the bed, worried about the man lying in bed in wet clothes not yet replaced, afraid of catching a cold.
Replace, he stared helplessly up at the crystal lamp, taking a deep breath, "Look at you for helping me today, I can't stay still."
He bent down, stretched out his hand, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, lifted his arm, took off his clothes, then took out his belt, turned his head and took off his pants, he was like a blind man groping to cover his body.
After doing everything, Chelsea looked at him, he slept like a faint person and his sleep was long enough.
The wet clothes all he took out, Kiki saw him come out and stood up from the sofa, "Has it changed everything?"
Chelsea nodded and gave the wet clothes to Aunt Tani.
"Tonight like President Budiman has to be accompanied, you accompany him, if there is a problem you can call me, I go home first." Kiki took her coat and left.
Chelsea helplessly just nodded, looking for a towel to dry Freddy's hair.
When he got up to put down the towel after cleaning his hair, Freddy suddenly grabbed his wrist and dropped it onto the bed, he tried to turn around but a long pair of legs overstretched him, he said, Chelsea tried to break away by pushing him but the more he was pushed the tighter he was.
She tightly wrapped around her slender body, buried her head around her neck and whispered, "Don't be afraid...."
Chelsea did not dare to move, her voice was too small, she did not hear clearly and asked back, "What did you say?"
But no one answered.
Then Chelsea fell asleep and fell asleep in bed.
A warm ray of light entered through the gap of the curtain. Freddy's eyelashes moved and opened his eyes, apparently sleeping soundly all night making him sensitive to light, then he closed his eyes again for some moments and then opened again.
Just thinking about it, he felt that something was pressing against his arm, he turned his head and discovered that a woman was leaning against him.
Her shiny black hair, her dense eyelashes, like a butterfly landing on an eyelid, her cherry-like red lips slightly pursed, her breath rising and falling like an agitated person, she said, his hand he moved gently, but after moving Chelsea sniffed.
He stretched his body and his eyelashes trembled, slowly he opened his eyes, the first time he saw was a perfectly handsome face like a carving.
It looks like a good sleep.
She looked at his face, then felt relieved, if she woke up, how embarrassing she was.
He lifted the blanket, when Freddy had not yet woken up, planning to leave and barefooted, he turned around and re-covered it with a blanket, but suddenly his gaze pointed to Freddy's shoulder.
He took a breath for a moment.
Why is his shoulder bitten?
Chelsea only thought his mind was now in turmoil, but it was obvious, a shocking incident made his head probably explode.