Damian felt his temper rise again from her teasing touch, and internally mocked himself for being self-inflicted.
Bella Acker watched as the thing in her hand became more spirited, quickly sped up her actions to clean it for him, and immediately pulled back to sit beside him.
"Alright, hurry up and get dressed."
"Baby, don't you want to take another look?" Damian looked at her.
"Who wants to look at you? Hurry up and get dressed, no fooling around." Bella Acker handed him his clothes and glared at him twice, warning him not to act up again.
Damian took the clothes with some regret, "If my woman doesn't appreciate it, what use is this body of mine?" he said, while putting on his shirt.
Even though they were in a cramped car, Bella Acker had to bent her head and upper body to get dressed, looking quite awkward. Yet this man with long legs and arms put on clothes gracefully, as if he were in a spacious area, moving elegantly as if he were a part of the scenery.
