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 a kiss against her

his lips made contact, Mona's back tensed,

of stillness, Maxwell still had not resumed his movements. Unable to bear the tension, Mona asked, "Maxwell, have you finished applying

reality, Maxwell replied softly, "It will

he finished speaking, Maxwell continued to apply the medicine

finally finished applying the medicine to Mona, he helped her put down her clothes. Maxwell felt extremely tired and struggled to endure

Maxwell's gaze was too

Maxwell's hand, enduring the pain in her body as she sat up. "This is probably my mother's phone, Maxwell

the data inside.

Chapter 169

the wound on your waist came from your phone?"

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protect it. That is why that area is more seriously injured. In fact, my hand was also badly hurt." "You

was in his throat when he saw Mona rolling down the stairs. When he saw her lying on the ground, sweat on her face

was because of this so-called phone that her back ended up like this. Maxwell was

he was angry about; he just did not want Mona

some anger on Maxwell's face and knew that he was worried about her

impulsive next time,

hurriedly nodded, like a student being taught by a teacher

saying that, Maxwell asked again, "Did Barbara push

to hide anything from Maxwell. She said

saw Maxwell's expression change,

said aggrievedly, "If I had not fallen myself, Barbara would have fallen. Then, she would definitely frame me and say that I pushed her down. Coupled with what

price was a little too

do this next time, Mon. Remember, no matter what, your body and your life are

her. Then, he would find evidence for her. Mona did not need