The Queen's Back

Chapter 169

"Maxwell, apply the medicine first. I'll explain the reason later, Mona said,

At that moment, the skin on Mona's side waist was fully exposed to the air, and Maxwell's intense gaze on her, it felt a

bit awkward.

"Mm," Maxwell replied sofily.

He was worried that he might press too hard while applying the medicine and cause Mona pain. He instructed, "If I use too much strength later, you have to let me know."

Mona buried her head in the pillow and nodded gently.

Maxwell poured some of the medicine into his hand, rubbing it to warm it up before placing his palm on Mona's bruised back to begin applying it

He wanted to push the bruise away but was concerned that Mona might not be able to handle the pain. His grip fluctuated between light and heavy, making it difficult for him to find the right strength.

Maxwell's palm was warm, and Mona could feel the heat radiating from him. When he pressed down, the medicine stung sharply, making her side burn.

"Maxwell, hurry up, and don't touch me so randomly, Mona said, her face flushed.

She felt that Maxwell was not applying the medicine for her in a proper way.

I'm not touching anything inappropriate. I'm applying medicine seriously. Maxwell said.

When Mona did not say anything. Maxwell had not considered that aspect. However, once she spoke, his gaze instinctively shifted upward. Her skin was exceptionally smooth, white, and translucent like pearls, without a hint of excess fat, showcasing a graceful curve. It formed a stark contrast to the bruised skin below.

As he watched, Maxwell's hand unconsciously halted, his eyes fixated on Mona's back..

and pressed

contact, Mona's back tensed, her face buried

movements. Unable to bear the

to reality, Maxwell replied softly, "It

he finished speaking, Maxwell continued to apply

applying the medicine to Mona, he helped her put down her

was the same. She was very shy, and Maxwell's gaze was too intense,

As soon as Maxwell finished speaking, Mona took a phone from the pillow beside her and placed it in Maxwell's hand, enduring

the data inside. They might

Chapter 169

your waist came from

96%

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used my hand to protect it. That is why that area is more seriously injured. In fact, my hand was also badly

saw Mona rolling down the stairs. When he saw her lying on the ground, sweat on her

this so-called phone that her back ended up like

what he was angry about; he

face and knew that he was worried about her health. She quickly comforted

so impulsive next time, Maxwell's voice

hurriedly nodded, like a student being taught by a teacher

asked again, "Did Barbara push you

anything from Maxwell. She said honestly, "She

saw Maxwell's expression

definitely frame me and say that I pushed her down. Coupled with what she said previously, I could not explain myself. I could only fall down myself and give her a taste of her own

price was a little too high. It

Mon. Remember, no matter what, your body and your life

believe her. Then, he would find evidence