Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 39 Sean would normally sit upright in his wheelchair, wearing a suit. He would even button up his shirt all the way to his neck, and his clothes were free of wrinkles. He emitted a strong sense of abstinence and nobleness, which made people look at him with respect rather than lust. But, as he was lying on his bed at that moment, his perfect build was on display. His silk pajamas brought out his fair skin, which was not really affected by his condition. In fact, it was looking rather enticing. Molly’s gaze gradually wandered upwards until she met Sean’s cold, dark eyes. It was like a deep and bottomless lake that could reflect one’s thoughts. His cold dark eyes contrasted with his alluring body. Molly was stunned for a while before she could recollect herself. She regretted as she screamed in her head, ‘Beauty is not just dangerous to men!’ But she acted calm and did not show any sign of her being captivated by his good looks. She focused on his leg and started to massage it gently with her fingers. After she found the right position, she held up the needle with her fingers and started performing the needle technique. Her movements were quick and precise. With the flick of her wrist, she jabbed the needles three inches deep into Sean’s legs. Then, she held the end of the needle and started twirling and pushing it deeper. She looked up to Sean to check on his expression. “Tell me if you feel something. Don’t keep it to yourself.” At the very next second, Sean furrowed his brows. “I feel something!” “What did you feel?” Molly asked. Sean thought about it for a while. “A numb sensation, just like I got bitten by ants. It hurts a little.”

Molly did not ask further and started poking more needles into his legs. She let out a long breath after she pierced his legs with the last needle.

Though she did not need a lot of strength to stick the needles in, she had to stay focused. The process exhausted a lot of her mental energy. After she was done with the needle technique, her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, which was glowing under the lights.

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need to be so tense all the time. She got up and walked to the bathroom to help Sean prepare his medicated bath. Half an hour had passed, and Molly pulled out all the needles from Sean’s legs. It was already 10:30 p.m

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and asked for help. “Could you carry my boss to the bathroom with me?” Sean was six feet two and had a strong build. He already looked tough even when he was just sitting, and Tony could barely help him up. “Of course.” Molly nodded since she did not mind. Tony bent forward and helped Sean up from his bed