Love Comes To Me
Chapter 257: Keep your eyes closed

Immediately afterwards, Hector Rogers pushed his way through the door.

"The water is ready, you can come and wash."

Eloise Thompson subconsciously froze, then quickly nodded, "Hmm." "Solomon's asleep?"

Hector Rogers approached Eloise Thompson and asked.

The mention of Solomon brings a softness to Eloise Thompson's eyes.

She nodded, "Just fell asleep."

Probably because Solomon came along to fill the gap in Eloise Thompson's heart for motherhood.

The corners of Eloise Thompson's mouth always turn up slightly whenever she talks about Solomon. "Quite good today, no fuss at all."

"Thank you."

Abruptly, Hector Rogers had this to say about Eloise Thompson.

Eloise Thompson froze, the whole thing a little unresponsive.

"Look what you said." Eloise Thompson was a little less than comfortable, "Didn't you say the same thing... Solomon, and now it's my boy too! Say what thanks..." Eloise Thompson's voice behind her is getting quieter, a little muffled and a little muffled sounding.

Hector Rogers, however, heard him loud and clear, with a smile in his eyes.

"Well, go and take a shower!"

"Good."

In fact, for Eloise Thompson, Hector Rogers and Solomon are now the default positions in her mind, but she's still a little uncomfortable with them. In the bathroom.

The sound of rustling water falling down.

Eloise Thompson was extra careful because of her injury.

But no matter how careful I was, I still got water on my back.

Eloise Thompson frowned, forced herself to wash the wound and went to get a plaster to put on the wound.

When the ointment was applied to the wound, a cool sensation came over it, and it was definitely much better than earlier.

But with the wound on her back, Eloise Thompson couldn't reach it.

Just as she was in a quandary, not knowing what to do, Hector Rogers came in.

"Is the medicine on yet?"

Only Hector Rogers was seen striding through the door.

In a flash, the bathroom became a little cramped with the entrance of Hector Rogers, and even the air heated up a little.

Eloise Thompson subconsciously screamed out, "Ah!"

Hastily using a bath towel, covering her chest, her cheeks flushed, "You, how did you get in here?"

Hector Rogers wasn't expecting such an awkward scene and froze momentarily, "I, too, came over to help you apply the medicine."

His eyes sweep over Eloise Thompson's pale skin. When they did, they couldn't help but darken and the knot in their throats twitched.

Eloise Thompson was tempted to refuse, but remembered the injury to her back and hesitated.

"I... I've got the rest of it on."

"It's the back, I can't reach it..."

Hector Rogers took the ointment in one hand, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly, "Let me help you, turn your back."

"Hmm."

Hector Rogers' long, slender fingers kept running over Eloise Thompson's back with a touch of coolness that made Eloise Thompson feel a little tingly.

Eloise Thompson had a towel to cover her front, but her back was naked. naked.

The cheeks have long been flushed when I think of how the two look at the moment.

"Okay, ready?"

Eloise Thompson couldn't help but make a prodding noise.

Hector Rogers nodded his head and looked at Eloise Thompson with bruises all over her back and couldn't help but feel a shiver of some indescribable feeling in his heart. He leaned down and placed a kiss low on the most prominent bruise on his back, his eyes full of pain.

These wounds, they should hurt ...

Sensing Hector Rogers' movement, Eloise Thompson, however, shuddered.

What does Hector Rogers want?

Eloise Thompson was inexplicably a little nervous, and even her body was a little tense.

Hector Rogers lost his smile and gently touched his fingertips to her muscles. He said softly, "Relax, it's just medicine, I won't do anything to you."

A little embarrassed, Eloise Thompson coughed lightly and slowly relaxed.

Hector Rogers is funny.

This girl, did she really think he was one of those beastly people?

As he applied the medicine to her wound, he said, "Since I promised you that I wouldn't touch you, I'll do what I say."

Eloise Thompson's ears reddened a little and she was about to nod when, unbeknownst to her, Hector Rogers changed the subject, "You can't be touched, but kissing is always possible." "Huh?"

Eloise Thompson froze, and before she could react, her lips were kissed.

Her eyes widened in shock and she looked a little flustered.

The man said coaxingly, "Close your eyes."

After saying this, he once again stirred in her mouth and claimed it.

Eloise Thompson just felt her legs go weak, her head go blank, and her whole body shrink in her arms, unable to make any effort.

In the end, there was nothing left to do but to meet - and fit.

I don't know how long it took until Eloise Thompson felt like the air was being drained from her lungs and her whole body was about to catch its breath before Hector Rogers let her go. She gasped heavily, her face flushed.

The delicate face is permeated with the colour of someone.

Hector Rogers couldn't get enough of it and just felt a strong reaction start to emerge from a certain part of his body.

Fearing that he might not be able to resist for a moment, he hurriedly took a deep breath and continued, "I'm going to rest, the medicine has been applied, and you will also go to bed early." Eloise Thompson nodded with a shy face, "Hmm."

Hector Rogers then got up and left.

...

The following day Eloise Thompson got up early.

Never was she much of a late riser, and even more so when she came to the Rogers family.

The original idea was to get up and see if there was anything I could do on my own.

Unexpectedly, when she came downstairs, the dining table was already set with a variety of nutritious breakfast items.

Looking at all the food, Eloise Thompson was slightly staggered.

"Is there so much to eat?"

The butler smiled, "It's not much."

"The young master has instructed that you must be well looked after, and Miss Eloise is weak these days, so the kitchen has been instructed not to miss three meals a day." After hearing the housekeeper's words, it made Eloise Thompson feel a little heartbroken about Agnes.

That man, at times, was quite sweet.

Eloise Thompson laughed softly, "Butler, next time you don't have to make so much, it's a waste to eat it all."

"Yes, Miss Eloise."

Just then, Solomon also came bounding down the stairs.

"Mummy, why are you up so early."

The sight of Solomon brings an involuntary softness to Eloise Thompson's eyes.

"Solomon, from now on you can't just run around inside your home, especially down the stairs, it's dangerous!"

You know, a lot of nannies have said that to Solomon before.

But he was all lovey-dovey and wouldn't listen.

But he nodded dutifully at Eloise Thompson's words, with a good boy look.

"Mummy, I know."

"Solomon won't do that next time."

Eloise Thompson nodded in satisfaction, reached out and rubbed Solomon's head.

"That's the good boy."

Solomon smiled sweetly when he was complimented by Eloise Thompson.

Eloise Thompson looks upstairs.

Hector Rogers hadn't come downstairs yet, and she hadn't eaten first.

"Mummy, why don't you go and call Daddy?"

Called Hector Rogers?

Eloise Thompson couldn't help but think of the two men's flirtatious actions last night, and a suspicious blush suddenly ran up her face.