Chapter 425: This Is Your True Purpose, Isn’t It?

Chloe Reed was in a groggy sleep when she felt someone pushing her.

She groggily opened her eyes to see a figure standing by her bed. The wall lamp was dim, making the man’s silhouette a little blurry, but she still recognized him as Walker Grant.

She furrowed her brow and asked in a low, unhappy voice, "What are you doing?!"

She reached for her phone and glanced at the time—three in the morning!

’Is he crazy?’

’Standing here in the middle of the night scaring people instead of sleeping?’

"My wounds hurt."

The man’s voice was low. He sat directly on the edge of her bed and said, "You can apply my medicine."

Chloe Reed sat up, running a hand through her hair. "I thought you said you didn’t need it?"

"Now I do."

Walker Grant handed her the medical kit and then took off his shirt.

Reed notice he was

the black tank top. The white gauze was stained with blood, and he had the

stared blankly for a second before asking, "Did you tear your wounds

eyes

moved closer, and began to unwrap

wounds had scabbed over

were still oozing blood, and a faint metallic scent

away the blood, disinfect the wounds, and

say a

she moved to get

suddenly reached out

Reed’s entire body

his face in the crook of her neck. His breath fanned across her

don’t let go,"

"You’re so heartless."

the grip of

in the next second, he suddenly gripped the back of her head and kissed

and her fingers immediately pressed

didn’t

her sweetness like a man dying of thirst

fiery breath filled her mouth, his tongue tangling with hers as

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