Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1209

Willy closed the door and saw Lauren slumped in the seat, locked in an odd posture, "What? Can't you find the seat belt when we've changed into another car, can you?"

Leaning over, he reached out to help her. He buckled the seat belt and saw that she maintained her previous posture. Willy's teasing face grew somewhat solemn.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

Turning around, Lauren buried herself in the seat a little bit more. "What do you think? You hurt me, didn't you?! Whew..."

In the end, she deliberately sighed.

Seeing how stiff her body was, Willy was startled by her. He reached out and touched her waist. "Is it that serious? This part, or this part?"

He vaguely remembered that he had used his hands to separate her body from the wall. Right then, however, the image of her exclamation and frown flitted through his mind. He was thrown into uncertainness and only found the weak girl before him a little pitiful.

Glued to the seat, Lauren randomly nodded her head. "Hmm..."

With a slight force, Willy decided to help her massage.

Even if she had a child and had done her homework, it had been a long time since she had intimate physical contact with men. She was caught off guard, and her body instinctively trembled.

"Ah!"

Lauren exclaimed, which frightened Willy to the point of his face pale. Obviously, they were not on the same frequency. "Is it that serious? I'll take you to a doctor!"

The next second, Lauren shook her head and buried her face deeper. "No. All I need is some rest!"

If they were to visit the hospital, she would be exposed.

"Tevye! How can I do that?"

Willy pulled her arm, his masculine body half attached to her back. She grew more nervous at their vague skin contact. She slumped closer against the back of the chair.

"Don't touch me! It's all right, it'll be fine in a moment! Just a moment..."

Covering her face, Lauren could not help but bite her lips as she exclaimed to herself, "Don't come any closer! How can there be such a strange feeling? It's not a good thing to have such a strong masculine aura."

"Oh no! Since I made it all up, I have to finish this no matter what."

Lauren unconsciously squirmed and hid in her seat. Her hunched and straight body distressed him. Little did Willy know that the reason why she had been curling up with her back facing him was him himself. She dared not turn around, not because she felt uncomfortable, but because her body was inexplicably feverish when he touched her. She was afraid that he would see her flushed face, so she could only take the opportunity to calm her disordered breathing.

Willy was left anxious. All of a sudden, he remembered that there was a medical kit in his car, so he retrieved a bottle of medicinal spray used to treat swelling.

"How can I forget this? I'll spray some on you, so it won't hurt soon!"

"How can I forget this? I'll spray some on you, so it won't hurt soon!"

Lauren was surprised to see the spray in his hand, whereas Willy realized a serious problem. She was wearing a dress, but the wound was on her waist. He seemed to have a problem applying the medication.

She had wanted to reject his suggestion, but when Lauren's lips parted to speak, the corner of her eyes caught glimpse of the moving figure in the rearview mirror.

Cloud? Why was she still around?

All at once, she leaned back softly. "All right!"

Watching as she leaned underneath him, his temples throbbed, plunging him into a dilemma. Willy was going to cry from foolishness. He scanned her up and down, but he had no idea how he should start.

Her waist was in the middle. It did not matter where he started because it was undoubtedly a difficult task for him.