Chapter 444
The flame in Elliot’s eyes was instantly extinguished by her words, and his skin turned completely red from his ear to his neck.
Did she even know what she was saying?
Under his puzzled gaze, Sheena sat on top of him, being cautious not to put pressure on his injuries, with her knees supporting her on the bed. Then, with an assertive grip, she held his chin and kissed him again.
Unable to resist, Elliot succumbed to the moment.
His Nana was indeed an irresistible little enchantress!
This time, he could indulge without any reservations, even if the price to pay afterward was his life.
He was willing wholeheartedly!
Elliot moved to embrace her back, but she stopped him and placed his hands back. “You still have injuries. Be good, and don’t move!”
“But they’re not listening to me… They want to hug you.”
Sheena raised his chin again. “So disobedient. Should we tie them up?”
He pursed his thin lower lip, avoiding eye contact.
Sheena did not beat around the bush. She got off the bed, opened the bedside cabinet, and took out bandages. Lifting his hands over his head, she tied his wrists to the steel frame at the head of the bed.
Unlike the previous times when she used thick and rough belts to restrain him, this time, her movements were gentle and patient.
After finishing, she asked, “How is it? Does it hurt?”
Elliot shook his head.
Sheena did not rush to continue. Instead, she checked if the door was locked and secured the windows
with the curtains drawn. After all, she could not afford any interruptions!
Once done, she sat back on the bed, whispering seductively, “Lie down and be still. I’ll be very gentle in devouring you!”
Late at night, all was silent, and everyone was immersed in their sleep.
Little did they know, a delightful symphony was playing harmoniously.
In the wee hours of the morning, only a dim bedside lamp illuminated the VIP ward.
The dim light cast a yellowish glow on Sheena’s peacefully sleeping face, enhancing her stunning
features.
She was the poison that Elliot willingly immersed himself in.
Wearing a hospital gown, Elliot sat by the bedside, quietly admiring her beauty. He delicately traced her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and lips, outlining her radiant features.
Sheena was in a deep sleep, completely unaware and exhausted after their intimate moments.
Then, Elliot gently planted a kiss on her forehead.
Suddenly, a faint chirping sound came from outside the door.
It was Lionel, unable to open the door, cautiously attempting the agreed-upon signal.
Elliot tiptoed to open the door, gesturing Lionel to remain silent. “Nana is tired. Don’t disturb her.”
The two of them walked to the end of the corridor.
“Speak,” Elliot demanded.
Lionel was about to start when his eyes caught a glimpse of Elliot’s hospital gown, with two open buttons revealing a deep red and bruised neck and collarbone. Shocked, his eyes widened.
“What the heck! How did you… get hurt again?” Lionel blurted out.
Elliot lowered his head, glancing at the various kiss marks on his body. Instead of covering up, he shamelessly exposed them, showing off to Lionel.
“Nana’s masterpiece. What do you think? Isn’t it beautiful?”
