Chapter 238 Let's Get a Room Tonight

A wave of heat swept over Rosalie, and her cheeks burned bright red instantly. Her glossy eyes darted nervously, unable to meet his gaze. Julian stared at her in that state, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. A low chuckle escaped him as he reached out to pinch her reddened cheek. "Wish I could take a bite." Before she could react, he'd already undone a few buttons at the top of her shirt. Rosalie gritted her teeth, steeling herself since there was no turning back anymore, and turned her face away. Almost immediately, a cool, soothing sensation landed on her skin. Julian's fingertips were rough, calloused from years of training, yet his touch was gentle as he slowly applied the ointment to her bruise and massaged it. It ached a little, but it was easily overwhelmed by the tingling numbness coursing through her limbs. Rosalie tensed up without realizing, her breathing falling out of rhythm. "Does it hurt a lot?" Julian's low, husky voice rang from above her. "Bear with it." H