Daddy, don't flirt

Chapter 364: Take off the Clothes

"Do you want to die?" Dan scolds coldly and gives her a hard flick on her forehead. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jamie cries in pain, pouts, and looks anxiously at the red marks on her hands.

"Brother, what is going on?" Bruce asks incredulously as he moves over to see the red spots and blood on Jamie's hands and face.

"If you are here to ask why I cancel the contract with Moon, this is the answer." As Dan sits down with his legs bent and rolls up Jamie's sleeve, he sees that her fair skin is covered with red spots, so is her other arm.

Bruce nods and asks no more questions, because compared with Jamie, no matter how insignificant the matter is, it would become trivial.

He leaves the lounge and closes the door for them.

"Dan, I feel bad." Jamie frowns, looking at the red dots on it. The skin where there were no problems suddenly feels itchy.

"Go and wash it, and then apply ointment." Dan looks at the red dots on her arm and face for a moment, then picks her up and walks to the bathroom.

The place where he has spent most of the time in for the past five years is the company.

Because only by devoting himself to his work can he temporarily forget her and not think about her.

The lounge here is connected to his office. Sometimes, when he works late, he will not go back to the manor, but to rest here. Therefore, there is not only a bathroom in his lounge, but also a small kitchen.

He has never used the kitchen. If he is hungry, he usually asks his secretary to buy takeout.

The bathroom is clean and tidy with bright lights.

Dan puts her in the bathtub, takes the shower above, presses the switch and adjusts the temperature and then says to her, "Take off your clothes."

Jamie is scratching her arms secretly. When she hears his words, she looks up at him and swallows her saliva subconsciously.

"What... what did you say?"

Dan frowns slightly and repeats again under her puzzled eyes, "Take off your clothes."

Take off... the clothes?!

Would you mind not saying these words in such a pure, noble and decent way? It will make her think she's impure.

Jamie immediately grabs her collar tightly, looking at Dan’s eyes a little shy and her face turns reddish, "You are insane!"

What? Insane?

Hearing that, Dan chuckles at her, looking at her with a soft smile in his eyes, "Where haven't I kissed you? Why so shy?"

Jamie's little face suddenly becomes as red as blood. Her lips tremble slightly, and she doesn't know what to say.

She is totally defeated by his shamelessness!

"I am not teasing you. Take it off quickly; otherwise how to wash it?" Dan says to her, puts down the shower in his hand, and then stretches out his hand to pull her clothes.

"Wait a minute! I... I'll do it myself..." Jamie immediately grabs her clothes more tightly, and her little face is flushed. How could he not feel embarrassed? Can he feel bashful?

"Do it yourself?" Dan stares at her, thinks for a moment while staring at the red dots on her face for a few seconds. Finally, he gives in. "I'll wait for you outside."

Then he puts the shower on the place where she can get. And then he goes out of the bathroom.

When did he become so kind?

Jamie is relieved when she sees him go out and close the door. Even though she has already been seen by him, she still feels shameless. If she is stared at by him so bluntly, she is afraid that her face would get burned...

After running the hot water and putting off her clothes on a nearby hanger, Jamie steps into the tub. Looking at the red spots on her body, she manages to look away. The water is hot and she slips into the tub, leaving only her head above the water.

The hot water seems to comfort the discomfort on her skin. Jamie actually feels better.

After washing, Jamie feels that it is just a psychological effect, because it is still itchy, but the hot water eases the pain.

There are clean bathrobes on the hanger. Jamie looks at the bathrobes and takes one to put it on, because wearing a bathrobe will make it easier to wipe the medicine.

After she dresses up, Dan is sitting by the bed staring at the screen of the mobile phone. When she comes out, he pats the position in front of him and motions her to take a seat.

Jamie touches her tied hair. The end of her hair got wet. She puts her hand behind her neck and scratches it.

She goes over to sit down and looks at Dan piteously.

Dan gives her a helpless look, puts down his cell phone, takes the ointment next to him, smears it on his finger, picks up her hand, and spreads it over the red dots.

The ointment is added with mint essence, which feels cool, and sooths Jamie’s discomfort feeling.

As Jamie watches him apply the ointment on her body, she couldn't help reminding him that he has missed some places.

However, Dr. Jim's medicine is very useful. All the places where the ointment has been smeared don't itch anymore. It's cool and feels very comfortable.

Dan plasters all the missing places as she says. He pays special attention to the scratched places, softening the force a lot, and blowing on it as he puts it on, so that she doesn't feel so painful.

Jamie bites her lips as she looks down at him who is plastering medicine for her. His pink lips tilt uncontrollably, soft and sweet, as if they have been sweetened with honey.

He is very focused and gently applies the ointment on her bogy. The drooping eyes look attentive, but the obvious softness of his face shows that he is very tender to her.

The unique mint fragrance from him fills the room. Jamie feels calm when she smells it.

The lounge is very quiet, the afterglow of the sunset is cast on the French windows. The golden color is like the honey.

Jamie suddenly feels peaceful.

However, the next second, she is keenly aware that the sleeve of the bathrobe has been pulled to the shoulder by Dan.

Maybe because it is too difficult to apply the medicine, he simply pulls down the clothes on her shoulders, revealing her large shoulder skin.

Fortunately, the central air-conditioning in the lounge is well heated, so Jamie doesn't feel cold, but she has some doubts about his behavior. She immediately puts her clothes up and looks at him with shame and annoyance.

"What... what are you going to do?" Jamie's voice is stuttering. Looking at her serious face, he doesn't know what to say.

"Take the medicine. Do you think I can do anything to you now?" His look is very calm, and he just glances at her like a gentleman.