Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 837 Should We Also Cut These?

Chapter 837 Should We Also Cut These?

Averi unconsciously twisted her body, trying to wriggle out of River's embrace. However, this action only seemed to ignite a fire within River's arms.

River was at a loss for words. Did this woman not know that there were certain actions that should not be done casually with men?

River had already wrapped his arms tightly around Averi's waist, and now he tightened his grip even more.

Averi was caught off guard by his sudden movement and almost felt like her waist was being crushed. She let out a moan, which ignited an inexplicable flame in the room. The sound was too suggestive.

River's body stiffened and his Adam's apple involuntarily bobbed up and down as he looked down at Averi. His gaze fell on her rosy lips where traces of their previous kiss still lingered, making them even more tempting.

Feeling River's intense gaze on her, Averi instinctively wanted to dodge it. But before she could make any move, she felt a dark shadow descending upon her once again - just like before - as River kissed her unexpectedly.

This time though, it was much gentler than before; something completely different from what Averi knew or had experienced with him thus far.

It left Averi feeling dizzy and confused about the man who held her so tightly in his arms.

To Averi, River should have been dominant and oppressive, giving off a strong sense of pressure. However, at this moment, being so gentle with her was even more torturous. Averi couldn't take it anymore, felt her legs give way and couldn't stand steady.

Finally, Averi couldn't help but push River away to make him let go of her. But River's chest was as hard as a rock. Instead of pushing him away, it made Averi's fingers hurt.

Averi couldn't help but hiss in pain. How could this man be so hard? Finally letting go of Averi, River looked down at her fingers and wondered how she had poked him that caused her nails to split. River was speechless and held onto Averi's finger saying, "If other people know it, they'll think I commit domestic violence."

Astonished by what he said about domestic violence which seemed like he had just labeled their relationship for them both. "What's wrong?" asked River when he saw that Averi was staring at him intently. Shaking her head in disbelief, Averi replied, "Can you please let me go first?"

They were still tightly pressed together which made Averi feel very uncomfortable. River then turned around quickly and pinned Averi down on the sofa before asking, "Where is the nail clipper?" "It's in that drawer over there," answered Averi.

Soon, River brought over the nail clipper and squatted down in front of Averi, taking her hand and clipping off the split nail.

Averi watched his actions, unsure how to react. No one had ever done something like this for her before. And it was River - kneeling in front of her and doing such a simple act.

It felt strange but wonderful at the same time. Something she never would have imagined happening to her.

After clipping off the broken nail, River looked at the other nails with a strange feeling inside him. He asked, "Do you want me to clip these too?"