Adam didn't dare to move anymore. He immediately stuffed Lumma into the bed, turned around, and went to the bathroom to soak the towel in hot water. Then, he returned to the bedside to gently wash her face.
When he reached the spot which had been kissed by that strange woman, he wiped it a bit harder as if to wash away the marks left on her body by others.
Lumma was his wife, but he had never even kissed her face. Thus, Adam didn't want anyone else to kiss Lumma.
"Ruby, Harry..." Lumma grabbed Adam's hand suddenly without opening her eyes. "You guys are so kind to me. When will I be able to repay you?"
"You don't have to repay them. I'll help you do it in the future." Adam held her fair and slender hand and squeezed it slightly. "Hey, go to sleep. From now on, I have your back."
Lumma was puzzled. "You? Who are you?"