Chapter 7 (1/2)

How to undress gracefully in front of the people you like?

Anna I didn't think about it. What's more, after saying this sentence, her husband I don't seem to have thought about how to peel off your wife's Nightgown gracefully.

”I think I'll let anushka come and see for me.” Anna coughed and said.

”No need.”

Karenin stopped her, and then he coughed too.

”Don't mind me.”

”I, I don't mind.” Anna said dryly. Her fingers were on the ribbon of her nightgown, which had not been untied for a long time. Maybe the reality is more cruel than the ideal.

”My name is still anush...”

The voice has not yet landed, Anna wanted to turn around the action was stopped by Karenin.

”No need.” Karenin said again that her right hand held her wrist. It was warm and warm. Compared with Anna's delicate skin, Karenin had a little thin cocoon on her finger. During the rotation, she gently rubbed the skin of her wrist.

”I don't want you to call your maid.” Karenin said.

Anna felt as if her heart was pounding, and then she could only lower her head and say another word.

”Oh.”

Karenin took Anna by the hand, took her to the edge of the bed and said, ”I want to help you see it.”

Anna felt as if her skin was about to catch fire. She was a little flustered and said subconsciously, ”you have to close your eyes first.”

”I will.”

Anna was relieved when Karenin agreed to the request.

She looked up and saw that the man had indeed closed his eyes before she climbed into bed.

Anna didn't understand why she said that, but subconsciously, she thought it was the best. She untied her nightgown, put it over her chest, and then lay down on the edge of the bed, and then she covered it again, showing only her smooth back. ”You can, you can open your eyes,” she said with some shame

Karenin opened his eyes.

For a moment, he felt like he couldn't say anything. However, that kind of absence time is always very short, after all, people like Karenin are most proud of concentration.

Karenin allowed his eyes to focus on his wife's injured waist, where it became red and swollen, very obvious on the delicate skin.

For some reason, Karenin also knew a little about medicine.

He raised his finger and touched Anna's skin gently. He felt the latter shiver. He asked in a low voice, ”does it hurt?”

There was a low voice from under the cotton fabric.

”I'm ticklish.”

The voice was soft and soft, like a cat's paw, and gently scratched it in Karenin's heart.

Karenin restrained himself to take back his hand and said, ”it looks ok. I'll ask the family doctor to come over tomorrow morning.”

”Yes.”

It was still a small voice, and the owner of the voice did not raise his head.

Karenin knew that he should take his eyes off the delicate skin, and reason told him to do so, but he could not do it easily.

Just as he followed a demon's voice and approached the sweetness, a small voice stopped him.

”I'm afraid.”

Karenin stopped the kiss that should have fallen on his shoulder.

For a moment, he just held a slightly strange position, stopped in mid air, and then he woke up.

Do not care to clarify their own irrational thoughts, the words of comfort have been exported.

”Don't be afraid.”

”I'm sorry.”