My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Freya heaved a sorrowful sigh in her heart, last night, he didn't touch her even though he was holding back so much, she thought that he was holding back because he loved her too much and was afraid that she would bleed out or something, but now it seemed last night Mr. Fitzgerald didn't touch her because he wasn't interested in her body.

Freya drooped her head and leaned silently against the wall outside the bathroom, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, but she couldn't control her brain!

Kieran obviously didn't expect Freya to suddenly barge in while he was doing that and couldn't help but stare.

There followed a touch of, well, shyness that shouldn't belong at his age.

Well, Kieran admitted that he could blush too.

If Freya had paid attention just now, she would have been able to see that Kieran's ears were, well, red.

It was like, a primary school student doing something bad and being caught by the teacher.

He was about to say something to cover up his embarrassment, but he didn't expect Freya to say something like that next, and he knew that Freya had definitely misunderstood.

God knows how much he craved her, but last night, before Dr. Coleman left, she specifically instructed that Freya's body, within a week, could not do that kind of thing.

He could not afford to hurt the body of the girl he loved.

Kieran didn't want Freya to misunderstand, but he didn't know how to open his mouth to explain to Freya.

After putting on his towel, he pondered for a moment, but headed inside the room.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, you're not saying anything, are you acquiescing?" A tacit agreement that her body couldn't attract him?

"Freya, I am interested in your body, very much."

Kieran really couldn't bear to look at her grievance. His deep eyes, slowly falling on her, carried a heart-thumping sincerity.

"What?"

did Mr. Fitzgerald say? He

why had he been reluctant to touch her just

a

anything, but from her back, Kieran could clearly see

as he tightened Freya into his arms, "Freya, Dr. Coleman said that your body,

saying this, Kieran was also

love for him, he thought he could touch her, but it seemed

week was a bit hard to

him to hold her

it was for him, he would

her, naturally he had to give her the best, how could

now Mr. Fitzgerald had terminated in time, not because he was

of Freya's lips couldn't help but raise up, women in love were so easily satisfied, a careless word could make

Fitzgerald really, really cared

that she had misunderstood him

it made him hold it in

certain problems and, on

ached

mind, a thought suddenly came to her, and as that

for Kieran, Freya still said with a red face, "Mr. Fitzgerald, how about ...... how about I use other methods to help

end of the sentence, Freya could barely hear her own voice, it was so humiliating, she

up in a horizontal embrace, and the two of

help Kieran, the heat on Freya's face continued

took a cotton swab and carefully cleaned the wound

just now she was so focused on doing something unholy to Mr. Fitzgerald that she forgot

on Mr. Fitzgerald's wrist had actually opened up