Chapter 449: Indeed, I Was Ruthless
When ine, who was hiding behind the bedroom door, heard that Hazel asked Mark to go upstairs,
she was scared and she ran out and panted, "No, there''s no need to go upstairs. I ... I''m here."
Hazel and Mark looked up together at ine, who was smiling foolishly in embarrassment.
ine felt as if she had been sold by Hazel to a brothel.
Hazel left. But before leaving, shepletely pushed her to Mark.
"Mark, take care of ine''s daily life. This girl is stupid and doesn''t know how to take care of herself."
"Mark, care more about ine. She needs someone right now." "Mark, remember to apany ine
at all times. She is sick and needs the care of a man."
Her words gave ine goose bumps. If she wasn''t afraid of Hazel, she really wanted to find a hammer
to knock Hazel.
She felt like Hazel was selling a product that no one wanted.
Fortunately, Mark was really polite. He had always kept a faint smile. Whatever Hazel said, Mark
nodded and agreed. Finally, Hazel, who was nagging like a grandma, left in satisfaction.
Perhaps if she stayed for a while longer, she would say something like, "Mark, please do a favor and
take ine as a concubine."
"Have more. Although it''s not delicious for you since you get a cold, having more soup will strengthen
your immunity. Have more."
Mark watched ine drink the soup with bright eyes.
ine pulled a wry face as she touched her belly and mourned, "Mark, I really can''t drink any more. My
belly is going to explode."
ine suddenly remembered that when she was with Emmett, she stuffed herself up every time. After
having enough, she rested in Emmett''s arms like azy cat.
Those days.... She really missed them.
She missed Bad-bear Smith.
...
"Alright, if you''re full, then that''s enough. We''re not going to ss today. Since you''re sick, rest at
home. You can''t eat crabs and bananas since you have a cold. You can eat some applester."
Mark was like ine''s father, muttering to himself as he skillfully carried the spoon and bowl to the
kitchen to wash.
ine peeked at the kitchen.
To her surprise, Mark was so kind, gentle, considerate, and careful. And he was good at cooking. He
was really a good man.
Mark turned around and looked back. As he washed the dishes, he smiled sweetly at ine, who was
so shy and hurriedly looked away. She caressed her hot face, pretending to watch TV.
Mark was busy in the kitchen while she was idle in the living room like a cat basking in the sun. This
feeling.... She felt like they had been couple for a long time.
ine had goose bumps all over her body, embarrassed by her dirty thoughts.
ine was lying on the sofa with her stomach full, ying with her phone out of boredom.
''Bad-bear Smith was really ruthless. Ever since he said goodbyest night, he really hasn''t contacted
me again. At least he should send a text message. However, we had already broken up. It was not
appropriate for him to contact me again.''
The more ine thought about it, the more disappointed she felt. She couldn''t help but lean against the
door andined, "Indeed, I''m much more ruthless!"
Of course, she was referring to Emmett.
"Who are you talking about? Who is more ruthless than you?"
Mark walked over with a te of apples. Although he had done housework in the kitchen, his clothes
were still clean and dry. He was really a capable person who could do everything neatly.
Mark rolled up the dark green sweater. There was a zipper at the cor. The zipper was unzipped, and
the cor was folded down, revealing Mark''s charming skin.
He was really healthy, active and elegant....
Mark bent down and put down the apples. ine could not help but see more skin.
She blushed.
''I didn''t mean to look at Mark....''
"What? Why are you dumbfounded? What are you thinking?"
Mark looked up and discovered that ine was like a lost kitten. She opened her big misty eyes and
slightly opened her bright red mouth, staring at him nkly. Mark couldn''t help but chuckle, a little
excited.
...
Did ine get to appreciate him as a man?
ine blinked her eyes and regained her senses. Damn it, when she looked at Mark''s chest, she
couldn''t help but think of Bad-bear Smith''s figure.... He was really sexy and charming.
"I''m asking you. Just now, what did you say? Who is more ruthless than you?"
"Well, that ... that is a sigh after reading the novel."
ine did not dare to tell Mark that she had already broken up with Emmett, but she still couldn''t help
but miss him.
Were all women as fragile as her?
Mark smiled and sat on the sofa. ine hurriedly retrieved her extended leg. However, Mark grabbed
her foot in his hand the next second.
"What?"
ine was so frightened that her eyes bulged.
Mark held ine''s foot and said softly, "I know of a massage technique that can treat colds through the
acupoints on the soles of your feet."
ine stiffened for a few seconds.
What did Mark mean by that?
Was he was going to give her a massage?
She was embarrassed.
Although her feet were very clean and her socks were new, although....
Having a man massage her feet was very strange and embarrassing, wasn''t it?
Besides, it would be better to have Bad-bear Smith do it. She felt that it was fine, as if it was something
that should be done.
But ... having Mark do such a thing was strange, and very ... awkward.
"No, thanks. It isn''t that serious. I should be fine after taking some medicine and sleeping. There''s no
need to bother you, Mark."
ine waved her hand in panic and pulled her leg back with all her strength.
''Damn it, why are you sozy? Why didn''t you just sit on the sofa? Why did you put your legs on it?''
Mark didn''t let go of ine''s foot. He smiled sweetly and said, "Try it. It should be veryfortable. I
don''t often give people a massage. You should be honored to enjoy my skills."
...
"I''m honored. I feel really honored, okay? Mark, really, there''s no need to give me a massage. How
embarrassing."
"Don''t be embarrassed. You''re sick and I''m very worried about you. In order to make you recover
earlier, I''m willing to do anything."
What else could ine say since Mark said those words?
She gave up resisting.
Mark sat on the sofa with ine''s feet on hisp. He gently pinched the soles of her feet.
"God, it hurts a little.... Easy.... Good. This is so good."
Not long after, ine was like an eel, twisting on the sofa.
She didn''t expect that massaging the soles of her feet would hurt so much. It was itchy and painful,
causing her to mutter nonchntly, hugging the pillow and twisting.
Her voice would make others think of other things....
ine did not know that when she twisted, Mark, who seemed to be seriously massaging her feet,
blushed a little.
His Adam''s apple was moving up and down, and it was obvious that he was restraining something.
After pinching the acupoint on the soles of her feet for half an hour, ine''s messy hair was scattered
behind her head. Her body was in a mess as shey on the sofa.
"I''m dying. I feel like all the organs in my body have been moved. I''m dead. This is how massaging the
feet feels like!"
ine howled on the sofa.
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Mark''s eyes lit up as he looked at ine.
"It hurts a little, but it''s veryfortable, isn''t it?"
Mark leaned closer and looked at ine.
ine did not open her eyes and wrinkled her nose,ining, "It''s not a little. It''s clearly too painful!
In the future, no more massage. Never!"
Mark watched ine''s pink and tender face. Her round and pouty mouth opened and closed, and a
wave of heat surged in his heart. He couldn''t help but lean over and kissed her lips.
(⊙_⊙)
...
ine felt her lips heat up, so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the absolutely
erged version of Mark''s face.
Her heart suddenly skipped some beats.
Damn it. A gentleman like Mark would also force a kiss?
She thought that only Bad-bear Smith would do such a thing.
ine struggled and pushed Mark, who was pressing down on her.
Mark pressed down on ine''s wrist and fixed it on the sofa. He pressed against her moving legs, his
kiss hotter and hotter.
ine was scared and her eyshes shed quickly. Her eyes were filled with fear.
Mark''s tongue slipped into ine''s mouth, searching for hers. He looked up slightly and saw ine''s
eyes were wide open, looking scared.
She....