My Wife is an Aloof Beauty

"Forget about me. What about your hand? Let me see if you\'re alright." Kevin frowned with care. Right now he had no energy to think about his nose. Leena\'s hand was his primary concern.

"It\'s alright. I just forgot about it. How about your nose? Does it hurt?" Apologetically, Leena stuck out her tongue and twitched her mouth. Her smile was no better than her crying face now.

"It\'s nothing. Let\'s go. I\'ll help you with the shower." Kevin\'s words made Leena\'s eyes widen in disbelief. \'OMG! Does he even know what he is talking about? Helping me with the shower? Is he out of mind?\' Leena thought in embarrassment.

"Well. Kevin, you don\'t need to help me. I can do it myself, " Leena said, blushing. As much as she doubted her own ability to bathe herself, she would not acknowledge it and have Kevin help her. Or she would hav

omplained deep down.

"Seems like you wish me to take off your clothes as well." Kevin was a doer. Just a few minutes after he said so, he already stripped Leena and put her into the bathtub. Carefully, he placed her injured hand on a stack of dry towels to protect it from the spray. Deep down, he regretted making fun of Leena\'s body. Because no man would ever dismiss such a curvy figure.

Though basked in the warm water, Leena remained fairly stiff. Especially when Kevin\'s hand moved to her breasts, her heart almost jumped out. Fortunately, he was a gentleman. He didn\'t take advantage of her, but focused on showering. As his hand moved down, Leena grew more nervous. When it was about to reach her private area, she caught his hand with her other hand that was not injured.

"I can wash this place myself." Leena felt her face was burning hot. \'God, just kill me already. This is too embarrassing. My good image is ruined."