Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 149

Guzel's eyes were again rounded, his heart pounding very strongly and quickly. In fact, Ashan only gave her a sweet kiss, without pushing the boneless tongue inside. But what happens, the kiss is precisely like morphine that works spur the heart a little quickly, but the longer it makes it opium.

Ashan withdrew first, but the distance between them was only a short distance away. Two pairs of eyes looked at each other closely, staring at the beauty of God's creation before them.

"Don't bother the nurse. They are busy with other patients" Ashan explained. "Open your shirt! I'll close my eyes." Ashan's two eyes were perfectly closed, as if telling Guzel that he would not cross the line.

Guzel himself seemed to have no choice but to agree with Ashan. After all, the man had already closed his eyes tightly.

"Be good." He held up the shirt with his left arm, then started to take off the buttons one by one. When he finished, Guzel tilted his body, then removed the shirt starting from his right hand.

That smooth white shoulder was instantly clearly visible. Unfortunately, Ashan actually held his words and kept closing his eyes, without seeing the beautiful scenery that might be able to increase his oxytocin hormone.

Guzel suddenly stopped when one side of his shirt managed to come off. Apparently, the beautiful girl with black hair was in trouble when she was about to take off one side, because her gunshot wound was exactly on her left shoulder. He turned his head, looking at Ashan still closing his eyes, according to what he said earlier.

He kept his promise.

Again he had no choice but to ask Ashan for help to take off one side of his shirt. With a slightly heavy voice, he tried to speak.

"I-it .. Can you take off one side again?"

"How come? My eyes are closed!" looks like a reason.

"You can open it! B-but just a little! Okay!"

Ashan's two corners moved up slightly for a few seconds, before he finally gave Guzel an answer.

"Oh, okay!"

GLAKES!

Ashan swallowed his saliva first, then slowly opened his eyes slightly. Looking at the smooth shoulder that had been half-opened, his throat seemed to be choked, no longer able to swallow his saliva.

He shrugged his hands, about to grab one side of the shirt that was already open. But he had not had time to hold it, there was a deheman from someone who immediately made him turn his head.

"Well wow! Your development has reached such a stage?" The familiar female voice immediately made Guzel react.

"Mrs!"

Aishe walked over, looking at the clothes on the bed, as well as the open arm of Guzel, she could immediately guess, what they were going to do.

Two corners of his lips instantly lifted. Seeing Ashan's nervous expression on her face, it was Aishe's intention to tease the single man who had been with her husband for a long time.

"Sa-my?" ashan said astonished by the words of the madam, while pointing at himself.

Aishe turned his head, looking at Ashan with a glare of sharp eyes. "Not turned around?" His impact instantly made Ashan turn around, turning his back on them.

Not satisfied with teasing Ashan, Aishe again clucked and insinuated the man. "Ckckck, an aggressive young man. It doesn't even matter if your partner is hurt!" aishe said while helping Guzel change clothes.

Ashan's two eyes were rounded, upon hearing the insinuation of the madam. He wants to answer, or give understanding of the burning romance. But the man was helpless, remembering that all the resources came from the woman's husband.

Madam, I'm just a single-man who also wants to build a love story and breed.

Ashan let out a long sigh, then said, "I'll have the sisters send some more food!"

No one answered Ashan's words, even until he came out and closed the door.

"You like it, Guzel?" aishe asked suddenly as she buttoned Guzel's clothes.

"W-does that seem obvious, ma'am?" guzel replied directly holding the red cheeks blushing like a tomato.

But Aishe did not answer, she just smiled showing her beautiful face with matte lipstick according to the color of her lips.

"Ashan is a good and responsible man. No wonder you like it."

Guzel looked at Aishe's face. The mistress' words were right. The man even continued to guard himself despite being fighting.

"Hold these words of mine, because I won't say them twice, got it?" aishe.

"Why, Madam?"

"Diego can punish me if he finds out I'm praising another man. Don't you feel your master's possessiveness?"

"G …."

Guzel himself did not deny, if the master was very possessive. Moreover, the man was already married to a woman as beautiful as this, it would be very natural if she was possessive.

...☆TBC☆...

Aishe emg likes to make a gig ya 🤣🤣🤣

As always, sajen do not forget 😌