Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 253

It was already hot in the bathroom, and he was a little breathless, but he still looked at me and said, “Is that ok?”

When I closed my eyes and did not speak, he took it as acquiescence.

After sex, I almost fell apart. His wound, which had been bandaged, was stained red.

I scowled, looked at him and said angrily, “Dennis, you’re bleeding again. I already said no. You see it’s torn again.”

Laughing, he put on his bathrobe and said, “It’s okay. I’ll just call Mario over later. Don’t worry.”

I glared at him and didn’t know what to say, then I got out of the bathroom and called Mario.

The phone rang several times and was answered. I quickly said, “Dr. Bennett, Dennis’s wound is bleeding again and it’s bleeding a lot. Can you come in here?”

Mario froze for a moment and said, “Why is it bleeding?”

I didn't know how to answer his question, so I said, “He’s bleeding a lot anyway. Please come and see him.”

After I hung up, Dennis looked at me with his arms folded and said meaningfully, “Are you going to publicly tell him that I can’t wait to have sex with my injuries?”

I glared at him and said angrily, “If you could control yourself, would it be like this?”

“Don’t worry, it’s not a big deal,” he said with a faint smile.

Mario arrived quickly. When he saw Dennis bleeding from his wounds, he squinted, raised his eyebrows and said, “Don’t let it happen again.”

Dennis shrugged and said contemptuously, “You don’t have a wife, so you can’t understand what it’s like to be a married man.”

I???

So it was my fault?

Mario sneered, put the medicine box down, looked at me and said, “I’m hungry. Can I eat first?”

I was stunned a little. “Nanny Daisy is still cooking. Can you take care of his wound first?”

Mario sat down and raised his eyebrows. “I’m hungry and weak, and he won’t die soon.”

Well.

Fine.

As I went downstairs to help Nanny Daisy cook, I heard Dennis’s voice behind me. “You’re getting old. Are you planning on staying single forever?”

Mario said, “You don’t understand the freedom of a single man.”

“Don’t pretend to be so noble, if you really have the ability, don’t pick a woman next time, do it yourself!”

I…

Man to man topics were really not for me to listen to.

Nanny Daisy had already done the cooking, so I took the dishes, set them up and Dennis and Mario came down.

The two seemed to be in harmony, and the table was quiet for a while, in keeping with the family tradition of eating without speaking.