Christy pointed at Emily's neck and said, "Are you sure you don't need me to help you apply some medicine on these?"
Emily lowered her head to take a look. It was a little shocking. She immediately closed his eyes and said to Christy, "Well... Could you please?"
Christy found medicine and applied it to Emily's neck and earlobe. Christy glanced at Emily's clothes and asked, "Any more under your clothes?"
"Well..."
"How bad is it?" Emily lifted her clothes, revealing a slender waist.
Christy took a deep breath "I don't know if it's Vincent being too hard on you or your skin too delicate, these marks of hands are just, say, so obscene! I can get an image of what it was like now."
"Stop it!"
When Trevor came out, Emily and Christy were playing around on the sofa. Emily used brute force to lift Christy's clothes and shouted, "I want to see yours, too!"
Christy was laughing breathlessly, "There is none! Stop! I'm stronger than you! Trevor is gentle! He's not like your Vincent!"