Chapter 1163

He seemed afraid that I might slip, so he quickly put his arms around my waist.

He smiled at me helplessly and said, “It’s early in the morning, you seem to have a lot of energy. How about after we finish breakfast…”

Before he finished speaking, I reached out to unbutton his shirt.

He seemed to have also understood my intention, grabbing my hand and smiling ambiguously at me, “I didn’t expect my Esmeralda to be so impatient in this regard. Alright, I’ll satisfy you now.”

He smirked and leaned in to kiss my ear and my neck.

But he just wouldn’t let go of my hand.

This man is so annoying, what is he hiding from me every time he gets hurt?!

I turned my head and kissed his lips, gently kissing and caressing them.

He gave a slight tremble, and the depth of his gaze increased a few degrees in an instant.

I was close to him, his deep eyes almost sucking me in.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, let go of my hand, cradled the back of my head, and deepened the kiss.

When he kissed me almost to the point of forgetting myself, I quietly undid the buttons of his shirt.

I was afraid that he would wake up and stop me.

After unbuttoning the first button, I simply pinched his collar and pulled it hard in both directions.

There was only a “tearing” sound.

The man’s shirt buttons instantly scattered on the ground.

Reynaldo’s kiss came to a sudden halt.

He took a step back and frowned slightly, looking at his shirt.

After a while, he smiled at me almost helplessly and said, “You’re a woman, how can you be more rude than me when taking off your clothes?”

I awkwardly touched my nose and muttered, “It’s just that the quality of this clothing is not good.”

“Okay, okay, okay… It was just that the quality of my clothes was not good.”

The clothes on me, once they reached your hands, the quality was not good.

Hmm! Why does this sound strange? It’s as if I’m always so rough when I take off his clothes.

I didn’t dwell too much on his words; I just opened his shirt and looked at his wound.

He seemed to want to stop me, stubbornly pulling his shirt to try to close it.

I glared at him angrily.

He also smiled at me and said, “Do you want me to strip naked and show you enough?”

“Reynaldo, are you joking again?!” I yelled at him angrily.

He then unbuttoned his shirt and gave me a helpless smile.

And I guessed right, his wound indeed had not healed yet, and it was a little inflamed.

The edge of the wound was oozing blood.

Reynaldo suddenly touched my head and whispered, “It’s okay, just a minor injury, it will scab over soon.”

“Since it was just a minor injury, why did you hide it from me?”

I said gloomily, picking up my phone to make a call.

He covered my phone screen with his hand, frowned at me and asked, “What are you trying to do?”

“Call Johnathan and ask him to come pick us up.”

As soon as I finished speaking, he pulled out my phone.

He hugged me and said, “No, I don’t want him to come over. So, do you want to call Braylon to pick us up, or should we call a ride-sharing car?”

“No!”

Reynaldo hugged me, resting his chin on my shoulder, and muttered, “Now you know why I kept it from you, right? I was afraid you would rush to take me away from here.”