Love At The Wrong Table

In no time, she returned with two romantic dinner sets on a small cart, stupefying Emmanuel when he answered the door.

Two sets of steaks, a bottle of red wine, and three lit candles. What the f*ck is this?!

Naturally, the server was oblivious to his stupefaction. “Your knife, alcohol, and fire, sir,” she said with a smile.

Holy f*ck! Emmanuel thought the misunderstanding was getting out of hand. Then again, she had indeed brought everything he needed. Whatever. Saving Ashton is more important now.

Emmanuel thanked her and pushed the cart inside, then slammed the door shut.

“Seriously, no tip? Stingy much?!” the young server huffed with displeasure.

Emmanuel couldn’t care less about what the young server thought. After pushing the cart inside, he immediately used the candle flame to disinfect the knife and silver needles.

After sealing off the necessary acupuncture points on Ashton’s body with the silver needles, he directly cut open Ashton’s wound, extracting the stagnant blood.

Due to the crude equipment, Ashton’s blood stained the bedsheet. However, he couldn’t care less at this moment. After finally extracting the stagnant blood, he had to continue stimulating Ashton’s acupuncture points with the silver needles to promote blood circulation..

Emmanuel had dealt with many such external injuries in the Northern Region before, and now he was quite adept at it. However, that night, he faced a bit of a hindrance-Ashton’s figure was really something else!

in the way, and he had to constantly move them aside to find the right acupuncture points for needling. Rescuing a man was

silver needles to thread through the fabric of Ashton’s clothes, intending to help her close the

process, Ashton woke

on her body, she immediately screamed, “Ah! What

moment, she reached her hand out to slap Emmanuel regardless of her condition. Although she had been. In love before, she was still a virgin. Certainly, she couldn’t have him

put all her strength

Emmanuel reacted quickly and dodged to the side. Holy sh*t! That was close! If he had taken that slap, his head would’ve become twice

you’re doing! I’m trying to save you here! Seriously, how dare you attack

Emmanuel busy on ner poay, sne immediately screamed,

she had been in love before, she was still a virgin. Certainly, she couldn’t have

put all her strength into

That was close! If he had taken that slap, his head

be asking you what you’re doing! I’m trying to

how dare you attack your savior?!”

her chest had indeed been released, and she felt much more comfortable now..

blood would disperse on its own after a few days. After all, in the military and during routine missions, she always dealt