Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 111

The fight is back in the beginning, but this time the intonation is a little softer than before. This time, Diego completely controls his energy so as not to hurt his lover, even until his passion is complete he still treats Aishe gently.

After resting for a while and taking a breath. Diego carries her lover's body, takes her to the bathroom to wash herself.

"You're good-looking when you don't wear anything like this, Die." Aishe clenched her hands around Diego's neck as the man took her to the toilet.

"Eemm, so what if I don't wear anything every day? So that you can enjoy my handsome face at all times!"

Highlight Aishe's eyes pinched sharply at her lover. "Do you want to die, huh?" Anxiously he pulled the fine hairs that grew on the chest of his lover's field.

"Well, Ishe. That's sick!" Diego complains while lowering his lover sitting on the sink table.

The distance that was only one inch was quickly trimmed by Diego. He again grabbed Aishe's reddish lips and smeared them for a moment.

"I'm tired and sleepy, Die."

Diego popped his ears for a moment, and again grabbed one of the parts of his lover's body that made him opiate. "Alright, let's go clean and sleep" he said after tasting Aishe's lips.

Aishe immediately poured down her body after washing herself, and even fell asleep shortly afterwards. For some reason, lately Aishe was too tired, even just light activity had made his sweat drip.

Already sleeping?

Diego looked at Aishe's already deep face, but there had not been 2 minutes since he left the bathroom first.

Sleep well. He gently landed his lips on Aishe's forehead, before finally going to sleep by hugging his lover from behind.

Too late in his night's sleep, Diego to not realize when the sun rises. Even Aishe who had gotten up and left from his side did not notice it. Until, he blinked his eyes and looked around.

Is he awake?

Diego slowly got up, sat on the edge of the bed to stretch his body and blinked to let his cornea get used to the light.

But when his eyes got used to it, he was surprised by the blood on the floor. The burly man, weighing nearly 80 kilograms, stood up and looked for Aishe.

With a nervous look on his face, he ran towards the bathroom, following the droplets of blood splattered on the floor. Until finally he saw Aishe's face already sitting limply leaning against the wall.

"Ish."

Aishe glanced upwards with her pale face, looking at Diego who was directly approaching her in panic. Without asking anything, the man carried Aishe's body and carried her on the bed.

After which, he picked up his clothes and pants, then hurriedly put them on. "Calm down, I'll take you to the hospital" he said, wearing a shirt.

"Die ..." call Aishe down.

"In a moment, Honey. It's over soon." Dieg is still busy wearing pants.

"Die ..." call Aishe once more, which immediately leads Diego to her.

"I'm here. Say baby, what hurts? In which part?" Diego holds both hands of Aishe. Suddenly his heart was sliced, looking at the fresh blood that stained his white pajamas

"Call Rehan, let him drive me."

Diego fell silent. It's been like this, how could he look for Rehan? Isn't he enough?

"Your uncle is watching us, Die. You can't risk just taking me to the hospital" Aishe continued in a soft voice.

Diego clenched his hands tightly. The anxious look on his face faded away, replaced with a burning emotion. How not, his lover was suffocated helplessly, but he himself was not able enough to take him to the hospital immediately.

"Agh!"

Wait for a gallon of coffee, new UP next chapter 😌😌

A rose is okay too