Chapter 43

Evander Graves withdrew his hand like an electric shock, but was hugged tightly by Florence Hail.

"open!"

"I'm in pain, if you don't let me scream, let me hold your arm."

"..." I always feel that this woman did it on purpose.

"How do I bandage you like this?"

"Call me when you need a bandage."

"……"

The touch from the arm slowly pushed through his body like a wave, and even half of his body was sometimes stiff and sometimes numb.

Fortunately, the medicine was finally applied.

Florence Hail let go of his hand.

He moved his fingers first, otherwise they would be stiff and uncontrollable.

"Evander Graves, your hands are so hot." Florence Hail's words made his movements froze. His fingertips were indeed very hot, as if a flame was burning. Every time they touched the snow-white skin, it was as if they were igniting a fire. It made him a little hot and restless.