Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 278

Chapter 278

However, Crystal did not have a good dream.

She dreamed that she was still hung in the warehouse. The dagger in Harold’s hand did not stab into his shoulder blade, but his heart.

Blood kept flowing out and fell to the ground. Harold couldn’t stand it anymore, he was half kneeling on the ground, but his eyes were still looking at Crystal.

Crystal was at a loss for words. She could only keep crying. She felt like she was floating in the sea. On the vast and dangerous sea, there was only a piece of driftwood, Harold. It was all her hope, but Harold was also going to sink into the deep sea.

“No… no!” Crystal suddenly woke up and felt a slight jolt. She seemed to be held in someone’s arms, and there was a faint smell of tobacco and rusty blood between her nose.

Crystal’s eyelashes kept trembling. When she finally opened her eyes, she met Harold’s eyes.

“Did you have a nightmare?” Harold asked.

Crystal clutched the shirt on his chest tightly. “I… I dreamed of a lot of blood…”

“It’s just a dream,” Harold said.

Crystal realized that Harold was carrying her into the villa. She quickly said, “You’re injured. Why are you still carrying me… Put me down!”

“We’ve already come in.” Harold stepped up the stairs, placed her on the sofa, and said, “You’d better eat more in the future. You’re too light.”

Crystal said anxiously, “Let me take a look at your wound.”

Harold sat next to her and said, “It’s difficult for me to unbutton. Come here.”

Crystal stepped forward and seriously unbuttoned his shirt. The closer she got, the stronger the smell of blood became. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her teeth unconsciously bit her plump lower lip, which made her rose-colored lips a little pale.

The shirt was exquisitely made, and the buttons were all made of obsidian. They were small and delicate. The shirt was luxurious and low-key when worn, but it was not so easy to unbutton it. After a while, Crystal undid all the buttons, revealing Harold’s well-defined chest and extremely beautiful and firm abdominal muscles.

Crystal ignored him.

Coincidentally, the doctor removed the last layer of the bandage. Harold thought for a moment and then hissed. Crystal immediately asked, “Does it hurt?”

Harold frowned. “Yes.”

Crystal held his hand. “You, you have to endure for a while…”

She looked at the doctor and asked, “Doctor, can you be more gentle?”

The doctor was speechless.

The last time he took a bullet out from Harold’s body, he didn’t even make a sound. Now that he was only taking off the gauze, he began to cry out in pain. Indeed, he changed after having a family.

But looking at Crystal’s eyes, he really couldn’t refuse, so he had to nod. “Okay, Mrs. White.”