My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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326 Chapter 326 An Embarrassing Response

"Driver, did you hear that?" Genevieve looked in the direction of the

driver. "To the hospital. Now!"

The driver nodded. "Yes, of course."

Worried that she would duct tape his mouth if he protested any further,

Armand didn't dare say another word.

Upon reaching the hospital's emergency department, the nurse

dressed Armand's wound before wrapping it up and giving him

medication to apply at home.

By the time both of them returned to the hotel, it was already late and

the storm had come to an end.

Having left the mine all drenched, they managed to dry off a little while

at the hospital. Nonetheless, their skin still felt uncomfortably sticky.

After entering their room, Armand scanned the surroundings before

leading Genevieve into the bathroom where he fiddled around to turn

on the shower.

Upon making sure that the water temperature was right, he helped

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Genevieve unbutton her top. "Take a hot shower to warm yourself up.

In the meantime, I'll order a cup of ginger tea from room service."

Raising her head, Genevieve saw that his hair was slightly dry as it

stuck messily to his forehead. Underneath his abyss-like eyes were

his tall nose bridge and luscious thin lips.

She then held his hand and placed it on top of her left cheek where

she nuzzled herself against it.

As he felt her soft skin in his hand and saw how she was looking up at

him with her dreamy eyes, his Adam's apple began to bob.

Subsequently, he brushed his thumb across her lips in a slow yet

suggestive manner before lowering his head to give her a passionate

kiss.

As he pinned her against the wall underneath the shower, both of

them were drenched by the water falling onto them from above.

Wrapping his hand behind her head, he felt the urge to ravage her on

the spot.

A dazed Genevieve grunted in pain when she rubbed against the icy

cold tiles of the wall. Sensing her discomfort, Armand carried her in

his arms and moved to a different place. After a long while, she felt as

if her body had melted.

"That's enough." Genevieve raised her hand to cover his mouth as

she purred, "Can you leave the rest of your energy for tomorrow?"

Letting out a grin, Armand stopped himself.

"Fine."

After putting Genevieve in the tub, he took some aromatic oil from the

rack and mixed it into the water. Then, he used the shower on top of

the bathtub to wash the mud off her hair.

Utterly drained, Genevieve quickly fell asleep in the tub under

Armand's pampering.

Drifting in and out of consciousness, she was fed a mouthful of ginger

tea which tasted sweet and spicy at the same time.

She spat it out in distaste. "I don't want it."

"Come on. Drink two mouthfuls. It will warm you up," Armand coaxed.

"It would be troublesome if you catch a cold."

"I refuse!"

When he saw how adamant she was. Armand had no choice but to

rely on his tried and tested method of drinking it himself and feeding

her with his mouth. That way, she wouldn't be able to refuse.

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"I hate you," Genevieve grumbled as she gave him a few kicks.

By the time Genevieve awoke, she found herself laying on Armand's

chest. With both their bodies pressed against each other, she could

hear every beat of his heart.

After slowly regaining her senses, Genevieve felt sore all over when

she got up to look for her phone.

Her back in particular felt the worst.

After being stunned for a fleeting moment, her first reaction was that it

was extremely embarrassing to have a backache just from sleeping.

Awoken by her movements, Armand looked down and noticed that his

vision had further recovered, for he was able to make out the gloomy

expression on Genevieve's face.

"What's wrong?" He pulled her into his embrace. "Let's sleep for a

while longer."

Genevieve slapped his hand aside and gave him a shy yet angry look.

"Enough with sleep! It's not like I'm going to die today. Must you

torment me this way every time? This is so embarrassing."

She buried her face in her snow-white pillow.

I deserve this. Why didn't I chase him out of the shower last night?

What was wrong with me? Why did I have to tease him?

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