The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 457

Punishment? Matthew looked at Rachel in a daze.

Sporting long, jet-black hair, Rachel had eyes that sparkled like water and fiery red lips. She wore a black dress that hugged her stunning figure perfectly.

With her cold and refined demeanor, she seemed so out of reach like the flower blossomed at the peak of a snow-capped mountain.

When she said those words earlier, her eyes were downcast, and her voice was soft and sweet. She looked like a wife who'd messed up and asked her husband to take charge.

Unbeknownst to her, she resembled a delicate flower in full bloom, just waiting for someone to come and pick it up.

Just the sight of her stirred up a fire inside Matthew.

"Are you sure you want me to punish you?"

Rachel bit her lower lip and hummed in acknowledgment. After she screwed up, she wanted to own up to it and deal with the fallout. That was just her way of thinking.

Yet, somehow, when Rachel faced Matthew, she didn't want any consequences. Instead, she just wanted

to play cute and brush it off. Unfortunately, she never acted cute like that. This was her first time.

Upon hearing Matthew's question, Rachel felt like her sweet act didn't do the trick. He really looked like he was going to punish her. She subconsciously pouted, nodding slightly as she snorted.

Matthew heard Rachel's playful huff, it reminded him of what

burning up as he stared at Rachel's amazing figure with bloodshot eyes. It felt like someone dying of thirst finally seeing a juicy

up and grabbed Rachel's arm, pulling her

surprise, "What are

swallowed hard.

was serious about punishing her and felt a tinge of fear. But once

thought, "Sure. Bring it on. I can take your punishment. But the next time you screw up, you'll

like her heart jumped to her throat. "Where

Matthew muttered, "Don't ask."

unfairly treated. She was trying to do what was best for them, putting up with everything for Matthew, but now she had

pushed into the car against her will, she started to feel

"Where to?"

response was to

turned rosy, and her

onit

they broke up. Whenever it got late and quiet

those

For instance, the passionate

in the car in the

the