Chapter 28 She Who Had a Fair And Tender Skin Was Held By Him.

"Well?" Arno responded lightly. His voice was low and his eyes were still fixing on her. Dora was extreme nervous and thinking: What did he want to do? Kiss? No, no, no! Impossible. They were not so close? Definitely not! So what did he want to do? They were so close that the faces were almost stuck together. At this time, the distance between them was about five centimeters. Dora could feel clearly that the warm breath was over her face like a feather brushing across the cheek or the electricity across. She could smell his unique breath. Dora was in astonishment. She could not help but reach out her hand in a hurry and put her hand against his chest. She unconsciously took two steps back as well. But the next second, her waist was grasped by a strong and powerful hand. "Don't move." His warning sounded in her ear. Dora was so scared that she did not dare to move. She just froze and was held by him in an ambiguous position. Arno had just wanted to see her swollen face. All of a sudden, he can smell a fragrant smell. He knew it was the smell of her shampoo. As soon as she had taken a bath, she was wearing a bathrobe, with an indescribable softness and charm. She had fair and tender skin. Arno’s eyes could not help turning deep. There were two flames hidden in his eyes. His blood was like boiling water which began to surge and quickly gathered to the lower abdomen. He...Unexpectedly, he had that impulse!! However, Arno soon suppressed that impulse. He didn't want to scare her away! After taking a deep breath, he let go of her, stood up straight again, and tried to calm down, "the face is really swollen." Dora was still in a daze. She was stunned for a long time before she reacted. He coming so close was to see the palm print on her face? But his action made her think a lot. Dora was embarrassed and blushed slightly. "It's OK. It's not so painful now. It's going to be good later." Arno disagreed with her casual appearance. What a woman cherished most was her own face. How can she be so calm? Even if she looked good, she can't be so willful. A good face was destroyed by the dazzling palm print! Arno pressed his lips, pulled her over and forced her to sit on the sofa. Then he went to the door, took the water, took out a bottle, and gently put it on Dora's face. His voice was cold, "use this. It's frozen and no ice. You will be better." Dora finally knew the purpose of the water. She felt funny but touched. "Thank you." She said with a smile. "You're welcome." Arno sat down next to Dora and looked at her. They didn’t talk for a moment, and it was so quiet. Dora felt embarrassed and felt that she should say something to ease the atmosphere. But the tongue seemed to be tied up. She can’t say a word but still thought the picture that he hugged her... The cheeks were red uncontrollably again which gradually spread to the ear root and neck. Dora was in a state of madness. She told herself stop thinking. When Arno saw that she was not looking right, he raised up his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter? It hurts? Why is your face getting redder and redder? " Dora was very awkward but she didn't dare to say no for fear that he would find out that she was a boy crazy now. Dora had to smile and say, "well, it's a little bit hurt. Maybe it was numb just now, so I didn't feel it. Now I feel prickly when I put the cold water on my cheek..." "Is it? Let me see. " Arno frowned slightly and reached out his hand to get the mineral water. However, before he succeeded, Dora avoid. "It's really OK. Don't worry! Thanks for your coming tonight. I'm sorry about what happened in the restaurant before.” "Why did you say sorry?" Arno quietly took back his hand and asked coldly. Dora lowered her eyelashes and said, "I did that to Andy..." Arno said: "Andy won't care. He'll just worry about whether you're angry. He doesn't blame you for anything. And I know, you didn't mean to...” "But after all, I let him be sad..." Dora said with a wry smile. Although she didn't mean to do it at that time, it was inevitable that the actions she made would hurt people. Thinking of Andy's expression at that time, Dora was heart-broken. When Arno saw her remorse, he softened his voice and said, "when we meet next time, you can bring some gifts to coax Andy." Dora was desperate and thought she wouldn’t have any chance. She's decided to stay away from them! Arno has been staring at her and saw the hesitation in her eyes. But he didn't say anything. Anyway, everything was under control. Including her! Just then, the cell phone on the desk rang. He took it, answered. It was Bill at the other end. He yelled anxiously, "damn, brother, help me. Come back quickly. Andy is crazy!" "What's the matter?" Arno frowned and asked in a deep voice. Bill said,"I brought him back and let him go into the room to take a bath. At that time, I prepared warm water for him. But as a result, Andy put the warm water out secretly, opened the cold water and soaked for half an hour. After coming out, he still blew the air conditioner and shut himself in the room to prevent us from going in. What can I do? If he goes on like this, he will have a cold and a fever... " Hearing this, Arno frowned tightly. When he left, Andy was good! Why was he in the pouts all of a sudden? He hung up the phone and got up from the sofa, regardless of Bill was still talking. Dora also stood up and nervously asked, "is it Andy who's in trouble?" Although Dora had a distance with Arno, she still heard the loud voice of Bill. She listened to a few words off and on. Arno nodded, "Andy has locked himself again. He used to do this sometimes, but it was all a little bit of a fuss. Tonight, it seems a little different. " Andy was weaker than normal children, and he was easy to get cold and sick. If he continued, he was sure to get sick. Dora heard this, and she was worried. The first reaction was that Andy did this because of her. Thinking of Arno who told her that Andy was a little bit autistic and irritable, suddenly Dora was more restless. She forget the thoughts of keeping a distance with them. She said anxiously, "Mr. Jones, may I come with you?" Arno, who had been waiting for her to say this, immediately responded, "sure."