“Ouch!” Scarlet groaned as she fell to the ground.
Flynn was stunned for a moment before rushing over to help her up.
“You have no shame!” Scarlet glared at Flynn angrily.
It was then that Flynn noticed that Scarlet’s shorts and underwear were still on her calves. He blushed immediately and let go of her hand.
“Ouch!” Scarlet hadn’t even managed to stand up properly when Flynn let go, causing her to sit back down again. The stones on the ground had hit her bottom hard, making tears stream down her face in pain.
“… you jerk… why did you let go… it hurts so much…” Scarlet was both embarrassed and angry as she picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it at Flynn.
Flynn dodged quickly, avoiding the stone which landed in the bushes nearby. “Miss Wong, this is all your fault! I tried to help you up but you wouldn’t let me.”
“I let go of your hand and you blame me for falling? What else could I do?”
With tears streaming down her face from both pain and frustration, Scarlet became even more annoyed when she heard Flynn laughing out loud.
“Why didn’t you turn your head away when pulling me up?”
Scarlet had already pulled up her shorts and skirt by now, ready to hit Flynn if necessary.
“It hurts…”
Just as she stood upright again though, she felt a sharp pain in her waist which made it difficult for her not to stumble once more.
Flynn, quick on the draw, pulled her arm, and Scarlet fell into his arms.
“Did you twist something?” Flynn asked.
“Yeah, it hurts. I think I squatted down wrong. I hope my spine isn’t broken!” Scarlet, with tears in her eyes, whimpered.
“I’m only twenty. If I can’t walk in the future, what should I do… ” Scarlet cried.
Flynn tilted his head and said, “It’s nothing serious. Your butt touches the ground first when you sit down. With your basketball-like butt, even if you sit down from the second floor, you won’t hurt your spine. After all, the conditions are good here, and the cushioning performance is excellent.”
Flynn gave Scarlet a serious analysis from the perspective of physics and cushioning mechanics.
“Oh, why are you pinching me?” Flynn was explaining when he felt his arm being pinched hard. He immediately became unhappy.
“Straight! Darn straight man! Stinking straight man! After being in contact with you for so long, I’ll probably live ten years less!” Scarlet, irritated, added more force with her nails.
Flynn couldn’t understand why she was so straightforward and retorted, “Who told you to run into the small woods in the middle of the night? I thought it was an assassin!”
“It’s not that. I was afraid you’d stay out all night, leaving me alone with Rose. I waited for two hours and had to go inside to relieve myself since there was nowhere else to go…” Scarlet explained, feeling wronged.
Flynn was taken aback and said lightly, “Rose? Besides helping her start her business, I don’t want to have any personal relationship with her.”
“That woman is too cold, her mind is full of revenge, I’m not interested…”
“I don’t believe it. There’s a reason why feelings develop over time…” Scarlet snorted and said, “Are you planning to chat with me here all night?”
“During this time, I’ve been bitten by several mosquitoes and have several bites on my body.”
Seeing Scarlet’s appearance, Flynn knew it was impossible to send her back. So he simply bent down and carried her before walking towards the car.
Scarlet blushed for the first time as she had such close contact with a man. Her body grew even hotter and she shyly bit her lip, struggling for a moment before wrapping her arms around Flynn’s neck and resting her head on his shoulder.
“Did you see anything just now?”
Scarlet’s body was trembling slightly, her voice quivering and her face growing even hotter.
“What can you see in the darkness?” Flynn said carelessly.
“Don’t be shameless!” Scarlet heard this and wished she could find a hole to hide in. She gave Flynn a hard hit and tightly pursed her lips.
“I’m telling the truth, it’s just pitch black and I can’t see anything! It’s really frustrating, everything I say seems to be wrong. I don’t understand what you’re trying to do!” Flynn was a bit speechless.
The two of them arrived at Thodell Mansion.
Flynn carried Scarlet into the villa.
Just as Scarlet sat on the sofa, she felt pain all over her body. When she moved to the bathroom and lifted her skirt to check, she found a big bruise on her buttocks.
This made her angry. It was originally nothing, but Flynn’s release made things worse.
This blockhead!
After she walked out of the room, Flynn had already taken out bruise ointment and herbal water, saying, “Lie down, I’ll massage your back a bit!”
Scarlet obediently lay down.
This lie-down was not a good idea. Her short skirt couldn’t cover everything, and her white cartoon underwear was exposed, revealing a portion of her plump thighs, which were squeezed high due to the pressure.
Scarlet had really good skin and big, cute eyes.
The figure was very symmetrical, with curves in all the right places. Especially those long legs, straight and toned, she was a beauty in the making.
Finally, Flynn’s life was going to be taken.
He silently recited “Heart Concentration Technique” in his mind and began to massage Scarlet.
This massage didn’t matter much, but Scarlet started to hum softly. Her gentle moans, combined with the scene in front of him, would make any man lose control and start to daydream.
Finally, after fifteen minutes of suppressing his desires, Scarlet sat up, turned her body a few times, and her towering chest swayed irregularly. Flynn swallowed hard, shifting his gaze to the side.
“Your technique is really good. Have you studied it?” Scarlet exclaimed with joy as she wiped herself with herbal water.
Flynn wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, nodded calmly, and said, “Massage, acupuncture, foot reflexology, shoulder rotation- I know them all.” On Demon Island, the crazy old man had made him practice a lot. Flynn’s skills had long since become proficient.
Excited, Scarlet said, “I’ll come to you whenever I’m tired in the future!”
Dream on! Flynn wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, “Thinking too much! My massage doesn’t come cheap. At least 300, 000, and it also depends on my mood!”
Flynn refused.
The group of severely injured aristocrats from wealthy families went to Demon Island to find Flynn, with a minimum offer of 300, 000 dollars.
If Flynn was in a bad mood, they had to wait outside the prison with a tent until he felt better. Sometimes they had to wait for half a month or more before they can see Flynn again.
Scarlet rolled her eyes, taking Flynn’s words as a joke. She then turned and said, “I can’t reach my lower back. Can you help me apply some?”
Flynn’s expression soured, and he replied impatiently, “So many requests!”
Seeing Flynn’s reluctant agreement, Scarlet immediately sat on his lap and lifted her shirt.
Her waist had no excess fat. The curves on both sides started from under the ribs, narrowed to the slimmest part of the waist, and then exaggeratedly extended to both sides, forming a perfect arc.
With such a figure, no man could resist! Flynn’s inner vitality was already turbulent like a mighty river. Seeing this willowy waist, the air he exhaled felt hot.
He tried to control his breath, coated his hands with herbal water, and began to apply it to the red spots on her waist. At this moment, Scarlet, sitting on Flynn’s lap, twisted her body. The tight muscles of her waist moved, and Flynn, unable to contain his vitality, exhaled heavily.
The scalding hot breath hit Scarlet’s body. She shivered, tensed her whole body for a few seconds, and then suddenly turned around, tightly embracing Flynn’s neck and kissing him passionately.