CHAPTER 32:HELPING HIM
"What are you doing?"
A low, hoarse voice suddenly came from the door, startling Sky who was massaging his ankle in pain. His hand involuntarily pressed down harder.
"Um..."
He bit his lip and whimpered.
The voice that flowed out of his rosy lips was so sweet that it carried an unintentional seductive tone, which Dray could not help but notice.
Dray frowned slightly, his dark eyes becoming even more intense.
Sky sat there, holding the medicine bottle, feeling helpless.
Dray had returned without him noticing, and had silently appeared at the door.
In just a few steps, he had walked up to him.
His tall and sturdy figure stood before him like an unattainable mountain.
He didn't say anything, just looked down at him with a cold and disdainful expression.
His large hand, clad in black leather gloves, was casually inserted into his suit pocket, his demeanor cold and indifferent.
Sky's heart tightened involuntarily.
He had stayed up late tonight just to thank the man in front of him in person, even though every encounter they had before could only be described as "unpleasant".
But yesterday, in the back alley, when he was at his most desperate, it was this man who had saved him.
The man he had been longing for, William, had never shown up.
All of it was just his illusion.
William had long stopped believing in him and didn't want him anymore.
The only person who reached out to him in his darkest moment was Dray.
Sky pursed his lips and tried to speak, "You're back. Um, I want to tell you..."
"Hand it over," Dray's cold voice interrupted him.
"Huh?" Sky's eyes narrowed for a moment before he realized he was talking about the bottle of ointment in his hand.
He hesitantly handed over the bottle.
"What do you want this for... ah..."
Dray's long fingers took the bottle from him and his other hand grasped his small, soft foot.
Sky was taken aback by Dray's sudden action and slipped forward. But before he could fall, he caught him by the waist with a strong arm and lifted him onto the black bed behind him.
"Master Li, what are you doing..."
His cheeks flushed abnormally and his watery eyes looked at him in confusion and fear.
Sky never expected Dray to carry him onto the bed.
And he definitely didn't expect him to take off his gloves and apply the ointment to his ankle with his large hand.
"He's giving him medicine!"
"Medicine, not the way you do it."
Dray's voice was as cold and icy as his entire being.
But the palm of his hand that covered hid left ankle was scorching hot.
Sky instinctively wanted to pull his ankle out of his hand.
"I...I understand, I can do it myself..."
"If you do it yourself, it won't heal for three months. And then, the only person my grandfather will blame is me."
His slender fingers closed around his small, shrinking foot.
His right palm rubbed the pale green ointment onto his slightly swollen ankle.
Then, without warning, he gradually increased the pressure.
Sky: "!!!"
He bit his lip tightly, trying not to cry out in pain.
Dray's strength was obviously heavier and more intense than when he massaged himself.
As he pushed his palm on his ankle, Sky's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, his eyelashes trembling lightly, and even his small face turned red.
It hurts so much...
There was still bruising on his ankle, and he didn't dare to use too much force on it.
But Dray seemed to be unaware of his pain, and his strength increased with each passing moment.
He suspected that he was deliberately punishing him!
Sky bit his lip and looked at the man who was focused on rubbing away the swelling, hoping he would stop soon.
As soon as his lips parted, Dray's large hand pressed down heavily.
"Mmm...ah..."
Finally, a soft moan escaped uncontrollably from his lips.
Dray's movements under his palm paused slightly on his delicate and fair skin.
He frowned and lifted his narrow, dark eyes.
In his sight, he had tears in his eyes, his long black hair slightly disheveled, and he looked like a delicate and soft person who had just been bullied.
"Sky..."
He suddenly called his name.
His voice was low and dangerous.
"Do you know what 'Mr. Li's obligations' in that agreement include?"