Viola was shocked.
Ormand was so smart!
When she was pondering what to do, Ormand pulled her back to the bedroom.
As soon as she sat down by the bed, Ormand leaned close to her and reached out to unbutton her jeans.
"Are you trying to strip me clean and examine me?" Viola stared at him in shock.
"Of course! Show me your calves, thighs, and buttocks."
Ormand was not at ease if he did not personally confirm that she was safe and sound!
Viola clutched her pants tightly, moving her butt back far away from him.
"Ormand, you old pervert! I don't believe that you just want to check my injuries. You are so dishonest when you are sick."
This time, Ormand didn't think about sex. All he thought about was whether Viola had been beaten up or not when she went back.
"No. Besides, I have seen every part of your body. What's wrong with letting me take a look? Are you feeling guilty?"