Ella set Olivia's way out before returning to the room with Eden.

One back to the room.

Ella just couldn't pretend anymore.

She flopped down on Eden's bed and said to Eden, "Go get a maid to come and look at the whiplash on my back, your dad really did hit me half-heartedly."

"You know it hurts now?" Eden walked over to her.

The tone was clearly still flirtatious.

It's rare for Ella to talk to him.

All she wanted to do right now was get the whiplash on her back taken care of.

Eden didn't say much.

He turned away.

Ella assumed he had gone to the servants and didn't ask any more questions.

Until, for a while, it felt like someone was undressing her.

She turned back.

Turning back, he saw Eden, the slut.

"What are you doing ...... bared!" Ella's tears came out in pain as she pulled the whiplash on her back from an agitation.

Eden looked at Ella's form and frowned, her tone a little serious, "Don't move."

Don't move. Isn't the laborer just stripped by you?

"I asked you to call the maid to come over and help me with my wounds, not you ......" Ella thought that one day she would really be pissed off at this Eden guy.

Eden pressed on, not listening to Ella, grabbing the scissors with the intention of cutting off the already blood-stained back of her dress.

"Leafscape ......"

"You move again and it's your flesh you'll be cutting." Eden said, and deliberately held the shiny scissors in front of her eyes.

Ella gritted her teeth.

Damn.

Better not catch me when you need my help!

Ella held her breath.

And then felt it, a chill down his back.

It doesn't take much to realize that the dress has been cut open by Eden.

Ella blushed a little.

Inwardly, I kept reassuring myself that I was just being watched by a dog.

But this dog, too, is fucking looking too seriously.

Half a dozen times after cutting open her clothes and parting with no semblance of movement, all she felt was a fiery sight on her back, all the way up her back.

"Eden!" said Ella, literally bursting into flames again.

Before she met Eden, her out-of-control count was 0.

Even when she was stabbed to death by Lucien, she just endured it like crazy.

But after meeting Eden, she lost control ...... countless times.

"Does it hurt?" Eden asked her suddenly.

A stark contrast to her grumpy voice.

His voice, warm, low, magnetic, even with some, heartache.

Ella's temper.

The emotions that had been so explosive suddenly quieted down again in this moment.

She bit her lip and replied, "A little ...... well."

Ella's heart fluttered.

She then felt a soft lip, parted gently, kiss her back.

A heavy kiss was imprinted on the spot closest to her wound.

Ella's whole face was red.

No, no, it's definitely not just the face that's red at the moment.

She's red in the ears, neck and all over ......

Suddenly it's like, boiled crab.

It's just a, like, let-it-all-go look.

Eden's lips left her back.

Seeing Ella's flushed body the moment she left ......

Couldn't help but pull out a smile that was ambiguous and seemed to carry so much helplessness.

He reached down, unhooking the bra from Ella's body.

"Well ......," Ella's body visibly tightened a bit.

"Don't worryMiss Ford, I'm no more of an animal than I am to take advantage of someone." Eden smiled playfully, clearly teasing on purpose, "Even if I were to take advantage of someone, it would have to be after you're well."

Stinking hooligans!

Ella cursed darkly.

Eden, too, had by now focused all her attention on the blood-ridden whiplash on Ella's white back.

He suffered once.

That pain is still fresh in my mind.

This woman, however, does not want to die and take it with her body.

Even though he knew what she was doing it for, it was still, heartbreaking.

He took out a medical swab, dabbed it with iodophor, and held it to her whiplash, "Bear with me."

The words fell.

Ella then felt a tearing pain that made her entire back shudder involuntarily.

But at that moment it was just a matter of biting her lips tightly and not making a sound.

Of course Eden knows she's in pain.

So he moved his hands with extreme gentleness, bit by bit, gently sterilizing her.

In the room, it suddenly became very quiet.

Ella was sweating profusely from enduring it.

Eden also made herself sweaty by being too careful for fear of hurting her.

Just a little bit of time.

Eden sterilized Ella, then used a special ointment and applied it to Ella's back.

"Cool ......," Ella couldn't help but call out.

When I applied the cream, it didn't hurt as much, but it was too cold.

It made goosebumps start to form on her back.

"In a minute." Eden was gentle.

It was the voice that was so warm that it seemed to make her body feel a little warmer.

At that moment it literally felt like a big warm hand, gently stroking her back.

"Eden!" gritted Ella.

Did you let him eat your tofu?

"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold and give you warmth."

You get the fuck out of here!

If she hadn't been afraid of tearing her back, she really might have jumped up and fought Eden.

Eden seemed to give two low chuckles at that moment.

His big warm hand left his back.

The moment she left, Ella, however, suddenly felt a hint of emptiness, that is, there was a sense of reluctance.

She, however, said nothing.

After Eden applied the medicine, she bandaged her wounds again.

Do everything.

Eden gently tucked Ella in and said, "Don't wear any clothes for a while, much less a bra, I'll be helping you with the medicine once in the evening, and we'll see what happens tomorrow with clothes."

So she had to be so naked in his bed today, and she'll be naked in his bed tonight ......

"I'm not interested in a woman who can't move a muscle when you're in bed."

Damn.

She really wanted to strangle him.

Ella closed her eyes.

Close your eyes, out of sight, out of mind.

Eden laughed softly at Ella's look.

He organized the medical kit and put it right in the room.

Then lay down on the couch next to her and stayed with her.

Nor did he speak, or even play with his cell phone, just resting his hands behind the back of his head, staring at the ceiling above his head, staring.

When Ella reopened her eyes, she saw Eden lying there.

The slender body seemed to be holding back a bit even on the couch.

Of course, she hadn't been so kind as to let him come in bed.

Take a step back.

A man and a woman are not related.

Besides, he should be held responsible for the injuries he suffered at his home.

She said, "Is that why, you're moving out of THE Dillon family to live on your own?"

Eden's eyes twitched and she turned her head to look at Ella.

"Because you moved out knowing Isla liked you."

At first I didn't understand why Isla, whom the whole family spoiled, was treated so coldly by Eden, but now I probably know.