Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear

Nox left the room and kindly closed the door for Edward and Jeanne.

Suddenly, only the two of them were left in the room.

Fourth Master Swan was lying on his stomach on the bed. In fact, his sleeping posture was a little comical.

He was not wearing a shirt, but his back was fully bandaged. It could be considered a shirt.

As for his lower body, he was wearing black suit pants. There seemed to be blood stains on them.

"Ms. Lawrence, if you're kind enough, you can help me change my clothes and wipe my body," Edward said straightforwardly.

'Does he not feel shy at all?!

'Shouldn't he have a proper attitude when he's asking others to do something?!

'Why does he make it sound like it's a matter of course?'

Jeanne was unhappy, but she did not refuse.

She went to the cloakroom to find a pair of loose pajama pants and went to the bathroom to wring a hot towel.

Afterward, she squatted on Fourth Master Swan's bed and unbuckled his belt.

Fourth Master Swan lay on the bed, as heavy as a lump of iron.

Jeanne saw that he was seriously injured and was not going to let him get up by himself. She could only reach for his waist and fumble around to help him unbuckle his belt... After a long time, she finally helped him change his pants.

His original pants were black. After she took them off, she saw that there were many red blood stains on them. Even his light gray bed sheet was stained with blood. After changing his pants, she helped him wipe his thighs.

The white towel was also stained red.

Following that, she helped him put on his new pants.

"Ms. Lawrence, you seemed to have forgotten a spot," the man said.

Jeanne bit her lip.

She suddenly went deeper.

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After a long time, Jeanne helped Fourth Master Swan put on his pants.

done,

the side on the pillow. Surprisingly, his exposed ear seemed

did not pay too much attention

the towel. Then, she

her hands would rot one

Jeanne calmed herself

new towel, wrung the hot

walked out.

touch the area that had been bandaged, so at this moment,

Jeanne was considered gentle.

his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, straight nose bridge, as well as his lips that could make one have

to admit that Fourth Master Swan was really

not have nice facial features but looked

features

was the type of person who

looked better as a

every facial feature of his seemed to be meticulously

a nap

like it?"

not open his eyes as if

came back to

a little

not ask

used to Jeanne being cold and indifferent to

really did

this moment, he was just quietly enjoying her special

Jeanne confirmed that she had wiped him clean and stood up to

enjoying himself with his eyes closed

Jeanne frowned.

a kiss,"

it natural for men not

felt a

not be

She left immediately.

Swan opened his eyes and watched her

her, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a

out

she came out, she wanted to leave

After all,