Revenge After Death

Chapter 342

Chapter 342

I wanted to escape. My heart was beating fast, and my cheeks felt a bit flushed. However, I couldn't get away from Steven's embrace. He had me trapped with his shirt.

"Stephie, you're blushing," Steven said softly, as if he had just discovered something wonderful. "Stephie, you should feel your pulse now."

I stared at him blankly and asked, "Why should I?"

"You once told me that if you liked someone, your sympathetic nervous system would get excited. This means that there'll be an increase in hormone secretion, followed by the transmission of dopamine and the acceleration of the heartbeat.

"If your heart rate now is higher than your resting heart rate while we're kissing, it means you like me," Steven explained earnestly.

I paused upon hearing that. I couldn't believe how childish I was in the past. I had apparently come up with formulas to determine whether I liked someone or not.

I coughed and said, "You talk too much," Then, I lowered my head to untie the drawstring on his sweatpants.

Suddenly, I recalled something and narrowed my eyes. "Take off your pants and get into the bathtub yourself. You're drunk, not handicapped!"

pretended to feel dizzy. "But Stephie... I feel so horrible. The alcohol is making my body burn up. It

gritted my teeth. "I have scissors right here. Should I

and took off his clothes obediently. He did not treat me like a stranger at all. After stripping, he got into the

my temples and complained inwardly

fair, we were technically

his palm. Only then did I notice the

say so earlier?" I hurried to get the first aid kit as I cursed and

lay dejectedly at the edge of the bathtub. He watched me treat his wounds with a dazed and unfocused gaze. I figured it was because he was a little drunk from all the drinking. The steam from the bathtub began to fill the bathroom. With Steven lying in it like that, he looked like

my name

just

called out again. He seemed genuinely uncomfortable at the moment as he lay in

The bathroom was too big, and the same could be said about the bathtub. I felt like Steven was slowly transforming

it feels uncomfortable," Steven said, still resting his hands on the edge of the bathtub. "My hands can't

he was taking advantage of the situation, so I

he called

didn't indulge him this

me. You shouldn't believe Michael. He's nothing but a shameless bastard,"

him. "You're not