Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 307

Despite his gallant thoughts, Hanson's body reaction was rather honest about his primal instincts. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

When she felt the bulging part, Vania glared at him in disapproval and that rendered him in an awkward position.

He masked his embarrassment with a cough before ruffling her hair. "Wait for me outside." His voice sounded calm, albeit raspy.

Confused, she nodded and left. There were rumors saying that he is uninterested in girls, but it was obvious that his groin had reacted in the heat of the moment. However, how was he able to calm down so easily right after that? He's been acting strange since before. Perhaps he's…

As though she had made a shocking discovery, she covered her gaping mouth. Henceforth, she made herself a mental note to be extra careful so as to not trample Hanson's dignity.

Meanwhile, the man in question, who had earned Vania's pity for a peculiar reason, was trying to calm himself down with cold water.

Once he had come back to his senses, he heaved a heavy sigh, regretting his decision about showering together. He was simply digging his own grave. Geez. I shouldn't have done that.

After the shower, Hanson wore a robe and fastened the knot loosely around his waist before striding toward Vania with an air of great presence.

After the shower, Hanson wore a robe and fastened the knot loosely around his waist before striding toward Vania with an air of great presence.

As her eyes were fixed on the bewitching man, she held her breath as she couldn't shift her gaze away from him. Can he please stop looking so damn sexy all the time? I'm just an ordinary woman. Does he even know what he's doing?

Knowing that the man was clueless about his charm, she closed her eyes to gather herself. She began to think some wholesome thoughts in her head and forcefully reined in her agitation.

However, her effort was rendered redundant the moment he appeared in her sight. The flashing images in her mind just seemed like they couldn't be obliterated so hastily.

Trying to hide her awkwardness, Vania cleared her throat before veering the subject. "What?"

Hanson had forsaken the thought of teasing her any further as nothing good would come from that. After all, he would be the one suffering in the end.

At that moment, he stretched out his hand. "Shouldn't the one responsible help me to unwrap this?"

It wasn't until then did she realize that he couldn't unwrap the plastic bandage with only one hand. Vania slowly peeled off the layers with delicate hands and careful movements to check if the wound was fine.

"It's clean and dry. Let me help you with the medicine."

Hanson sat next to her obediently as she took out the medical kit. When she was removing the bandage gently, his newly grown flesh was pulled simultaneously due to its attachment with the

gauze, causing him to draw in a sharp breath.

He wouldn't have reacted if it were someone else helping him, but his senses became more sensitive under her presence.

"Is it painful?" She blew on the wound lightly as she was worried.

"No."

Looking at the oozing blood, Vania frowned in distress. "Stop lying. Look, you're bleeding."

She became extra careful as she removed it gently while blowing on the wound. Hanson would've gotten rid of it within a second, yet it took her over ten minutes to do that.