Chapter 270 Take One Step At A Time

Dorothy's cheeks turned red from the man's ribald comment. She bit her lips and hurriedly changed the subject, "Do you want to check if your wound has opened up again?"

It was hard to imagine just how strong this man's physique was. His leg was clearly badly injured, yet he was still able to make love to her for so long.

"No need to, I'm fine!"

Credence insisted, stopping her. He wrapped his arms around her delicate body and slowly walked her down the stairs. He smiled lazily and asked, "There are still a bunch of people downstairs waiting to celebrate your birthday. Since we've left for so long, do you think they'll be able to guess what we were doing just now?"

Apart from doing what they had just done, what else was there to speculate?

Dorothy found that the more time she spent with him, the more shameless he became. She simply turned her head and ignored him.

The more she gave into his teasing, the more complacent he would become.