Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

The bee was knocked to the ground.

Its body was covered with a bit of blood, and it struggled and buzzed futilely on the ground.

"It's dirty."

Catherine looked at the little bee on the carpet with some annoyance.

She couldn't very well call the cleaning service to clean up this kind of thing!

But Catherine still didn't have time to deal with the thing on the ground, after all, her inner drive had been absorbed by the wound, and she could only take a new inner drive now.

She spat out the gauze in her mouth and was about to lower her head to find other convenient inner drives for treatment in the drawer.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the figure of a man reflected on the computer screen.

Vivian's boyfriend, Rod?!

Catherine's pupils trembled.

She had clearly locked the door!

When did Rod come? And did Rod see everything just now?!

Chapter 293: Only You Can Help Me Heal!

Rod activated his clairvoyance just as Catherine began to treat her wound.

Although this could be considered a performance.

But Rod really didn't expect Catherine's wound to be so deep, and when the inner drive was put in, it was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, Catherine was in so much pain that she lost most of her consciousness. Although the occasional movement of her hands indicated that she had not fainted, her rolling eyes and tightly clenched gauze really looked like she had fainted from "pain".

Rod couldn't bear to see such a beauty in such pain.

So, he simply walked through the wall and stood silently behind Catherine.

Catherine's mind was focused on the wound and the buzzing bee, and she hardly noticed the outside world, let alone knowing that Rod was already standing behind her.

Rod lowered his head, fully able to take in all the scenery.

Catherine was busy for a long time, exhausted, and felt extremely weak all over, but she didn't expect to see Rod when she looked up, and was immediately so frightened that she almost screamed.

Rod rushed forward and immediately covered Catherine's mouth, calmly watching the cold and unsympathetic face in the screen being controlled by his hand.

"If you don't want Vivian to find out, I'll let go of your hand in a moment, don't shout."

When Rod pointed it out like this, she woke up as if from a dream, and before she could tell Rod to go out first, she hurriedly used her hands to cover the wound on her body.

The wound itself was in a shameful place, and now that Rod pointed it out like this, how could Catherine dare to let Rod continue to look at it.

Even if she was shameless, she couldn't let Vivian's boyfriend see this kind of thing!

"You, you should go out first, I'll pretend you never came!".

After Catherine finished speaking, she couldn't help but add: "You also pretend you didn't see anything!".

Although she said it forcefully, the panic in Catherine's eyes was indeed visible to the naked eye.

Rod chuckled.

Ignoring Catherine's resistance, he grabbed both of her wrists in his palm!

Then, he unhesitatingly touched Catherine's wound.

Causing Catherine to cry out in panic.

"Auntie, for so many years, you have been very lonely and wanted someone to accompany you, right?"

Rod tenderly treated the wound with his fingers, and said lightly.

But in an instant, Catherine's face turned red, and she turned her head away embarrassedly, struggling and whispering: "What nonsense are you talking about, how could I need someone to accompany me, I can amuse myself, I don't need anyone else at all!"

Rod saw that the blood from the wound was becoming more and more turbulent, and knew that Catherine's current situation could not be delayed any longer. Hearing Catherine being so stubborn, he just said a simple sentence.

"Is that so? But just now, wasn't it Auntie you who was peeking at me and Vivian at the door?"

Catherine's body suddenly stiffened.

She had clearly escaped at that time!

How did Rod determine that she was outside the door!

Catherine's red lips couldn't help but open and close, but she couldn't say anything to refute.

After all, she had been caught red-handed.

Even if she said that she was just passing by the door unintentionally, no one would believe it!

Because of Rod's words, Catherine was a little unwilling at the moment, but she could only honestly and obediently face Rod, and tentatively asked in a low voice: "Vivian, she shouldn't know yet, right?"

Rod raised his eyebrows.

In this situation, Catherine is still concerned about whether Vivian knows. It seems that in her heart, her dignity as a mother is indeed more important than everything else.

Rod has always been a person who will not let go of any opportunity he seizes. Now seeing Catherine's situation, he chuckled and immediately seized the loophole.

"She doesn't know now, but it may not be the case in the future. Auntie, you probably don't want your daughter to know what happened, right?"

Hearing Rod say this, the expression on Catherine's face suddenly became embarrassed and uneasy. She looked at Rod, her eyes only filled with pleading to Rod.

"If you hope I won't say it, then you should cooperate with me next."

After saying that, Rod directly reached out his hand and tenderly delved into Catherine's wound.

Catherine's actions to check and treat her wound just now were too rough. Not only did it not heal the wound, but it also tore the wound a lot. The flesh inside was almost turned out, which looked shocking.

With such an injury, it is impossible not to get a tetanus shot.

But before getting the shot, the most basic wound cleaning must be done.

Rhode separated the sides of the wound, carefully squatting down to examine the inside. The staircase in Catherine's house was made of iron, and without regular cleaning, iron filings could easily enter the wound.

To minimize the risk of infection, Rhode reluctantly inserted his fingers, carefully searching for any remaining debris inside.

However, the human body naturally tends to reject foreign objects. Especially since Rhode's hand had to delve deep into the innermost part of the wound for cleaning, the surrounding tissue instinctively pushed Rhode away.

To properly treat Catherine's wound, Rhode's fingers were almost squeezed off by the muscles!

Catherine couldn't bear it any longer. She was sweating profusely from the pain, and the sweat soaked the chair beneath her. Even Rhode's wrist, where he was touching her, was wet with blood and sweat.

"Stop... please..."

Catherine begged for mercy, as she wasn't used to such things. Even when she was injured, she would always take care of it herself, never being treated so roughly.

Seeing that Catherine was indeed in too much pain, Rhode hastily opened the wound and examined the small blood-colored hole several times. Confirming that it was clean, with nothing but unstoppable blood, he finally withdrew his hand.

But as soon as Rhode let go, Catherine's expression became somewhat uneasy.

She bit her red lip, recalling the scene she had witnessed at the door, and couldn't help but be moved.

Even the wound beneath her was pulled, dripping with blood.

"Maybe you should take another look..."

Catherine licked the corner of her mouth: "It seems like only you can heal my injury."

Chapter 294: Well-Fed and Watered, Turning Against a Benefactor!

Rhode had actually anticipated the current situation when he started.

He knew how many buffs he had!

Even if Rhode didn't do anything himself, just having him spend some time with Catherine in this closed study would make her kneel before his hormones!

Hearing Catherine say this, Rhode immediately flipped around and sat on the desk, spreading his legs wide and looking at Catherine with an aggressive gaze.

Catherine was also feeling overwhelmed at this point, fidgeting and squeezing her legs together.

But because of the injury, and Rhode's careful cleaning of the wound, blood was now sliding down the contours of Catherine's legs, making it impossible to hide her current state.

Rhode didn't immediately agree. Instead, after snapping his fingers, he took out a black lace negligee from his personal space.

The small piece of fabric was only the size of a palm, held together by a few threads, swaying in Rhode's hand.

Rhode didn't say much, directly throwing the sexy lingerie to Catherine.

"Put it on."

The simple words immediately made Catherine's face flush red. She couldn't help but step back, feeling hesitant.

Although she was a woman who had given birth, she had never worn such clothes in her life!

Even when she and her husband were making babies, she insisted on turning off the lights. Being discovered by Rhode doing such a thing today had already made her ashamed and embarrassed.

Now she was actually being asked to put it on, to put on something like this.

Catherine looked at the few pieces of fabric in her hand, biting her red lip and gently shaking her head.

How could she be so depraved!

Rhode saw her resistance but didn't say anything. Instead, he watched Catherine's struggle with amusement.

Playing with women, especially women like Catherine.

Being too natural or simply being crude wouldn't be interesting!

It had to be like this, letting Catherine constantly tear apart her own dignity and bottom line, to unlock more wonderful uses and pleasures.

If Catherine knew what Rhode was thinking at this moment, she would probably be even more ashamed and indignant.

But the hand holding the fabric trembled slightly.

She clearly felt that this was a symbol of depravity and that Rhode was humiliating her, but she couldn't bring herself to throw away the fabric!

She only felt that the wound below seemed to have really hurt something important, and blood was flowing out uncontrollably.

In a daze, all that appeared in her mind were the scenes from Vivian's room.

Her body also began to become anxious and eager, impatiently wanting to possess something.

Even Vivian could dress up like that, so there was nothing strange about her making a simple effort, right?

She had lost too much blood and sweated a lot, her mouth was parched, and she kept swallowing, looking at Rhode with a pleading expression.

If Rhode was willing to let her off, then she wouldn't have to put on such clothes and could still get Rhode's help.

Unexpectedly, Rhode smiled and calmly leaned against the desk, sitting on it without moving.

He had no intention of directly helping her, nor did he intend to turn around and leave.

"This is your chance, and if you don't seize it..."

Rhode shrugged, the unspoken meaning obvious.

Catherine stared at Rhode, only feeling that with Rhode's movements, the strange scent in the study seemed to be even stronger. It wasn't the scent of perfume—

It was a peculiar, heart-stirring aura.

Catherine looked down at the fabric with some anxiety, then looked at Rhode, feeling that her heart was beating faster and faster. Even her own treasure was trembling non-stop because of Catherine's rapid heartbeat.

"Okay!"

She bit her lip, afraid that if she spoke too late, Rhode would just turn around and leave.

"But can you turn around..."

Rhode raised an eyebrow, assuming a posture of anticipation.

Seeing that Rhode wouldn't budge, Catherine could only suppress the shame in her heart and slowly take off the dress that had already been torn, putting on the fabric that Rhode had kindly prepared for her.