Chapter 493 He is Sick_1

Wyatt Perry's forehead was indeed burning up, not just his forehead, but his whole body was hot. He wasn't sick with a fever; he was probably just flustered.

With a pitiful look, Wyatt Perry said, "You're a doctor, just a touch from you can cure my illness."

"I'm not touching, not touching, not touching..."

Claudia Ross's protests were ineffective.

Wyatt Perry still grabbed her hand and had her touch him as much as he wanted.

"Why don't you want to touch it? Do you find it ugly?" he asked, gently kissing her earlobe, his magnetic voice filled with an enchanting power.

Claudia Ross felt like crying but had no tears.

It wasn't that she found it ugly; it was that she found it too troublesome.

Claudia Ross had never been so unrestrained in her life. Although she had given birth to a child, she was very inexperienced in that regard, not knowing how to please a man. Usually, she just lay there and let Wyatt Perry take care of the rest.