Resurrecting the Genius Within
Chapter 476 Just Poking for FunContent from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.
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Who is George? His mind is as strong as his body. When he undid the second. button, the odd sensation in his heart disappeared at once<b>.</b>
His actions became smoother, his eyes meeting Isabelle’s.
Even though he remained still, the moment was enough to bring a blush to their cheeks and quicken their pulses.
With half of the buttons undone, his muscr chest started to show beneath his shirt.
Isabelle’s eyes moved downward, appreciating the man’s build.
Her gaze fixed on his hands as they worked on the buttons.
The simple movement was performed with elegance, making it a pleasure to watch.
Her
eyes were confident, openly admiring his form.
She had no hidden agenda. She simply appreciated his build.
Even George, who was usuallyposed, felt a slight blush under her stare.
His abs were well–defined, with visible lines and grooves, perfectly bnced, and attractive.
The urge to touch and feel the solidity was strong.
George kept going, noting her inspection. He appeared to have met her approval.
A slight smile appeared on his face.
He untucked the shirt from his belt and took it off, exposing his broad shoulders.
“Is this enough?” he asked, holding out the shirt.
Removing it entirely might cause problems.
Isabelle seemed satisfied, telling him to sit down.
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She vanished into the bedroom.
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George sat on the sofa, his mind racing, as Isabelle came back with a needle kit.
“Acupuncture?” he asked.
He felt relief, mixed with a hint of disappointment.
Isabelle teased, “Disappointed, Mr. Harris?”
George replied, “I had no expectations.”
He genuinely hadn’t expected anything, though the idea of acupuncture surprised
him.
Isabelle instructed, “Turn around.”
George turned around, revealing his muscr back, whose lines and textures were impressive.
She took a silver needle from the kit.
George said, “I’m not sick.”
Isabelle replied, “You will be.”
The next second, George felt a sharp prick on the back of his neck, like a bite, but not one of those painless ant nibbles.
It hurt a lot.
Another needle went in, and George winced in pain.
After several more, he started sweating, finally realising she was venting her frustration and getting back at him.
<i>Using </i>needles to get <i>back </i>at <i>him</i>?
It was an oddly endearing way to retaliate, but George couldn’t help but think, <i>Never </i>mess <i>with </i><i>someone </i><i>in </i><i>the </i><i>medical </i><i>field</i><i>, </i><i>especially </i><i>if </i><i>they’re </i><i>your </i><i>partner</i><i>, </i><i>because </i><i>you </i>can’t even fight <i>back</i>.
Another needle <b>went </b>in, and he coughed to hide the nain, wondering if she was
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intending to make him bleed..
Isabelle asked, “Is it painful?<b>”</b>
George responded, “Yes.”
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Isabelle said, “Goo