Accidental love II novel Chapter 94

Hearing this, Janice felt so touched. Tears welled up into her eyes.

Marcus was so kind to her! How would she repay him?

In the study room.

Janice thought about it over and over again. The way she could repay Marcus was to insist on massaging his legs every day so that he could stand up as soon as possible.

If Marcus really could stand up, she would really like to watch the sunrise and sunset with him, or go to the beach to pick up shells and step on the sand. She even began to depict the scene of walking alongside him in her mind. In a warm afternoon, they two strolled on the boulevard, listening to the crisp bird song and watching the mottled light and shadow on his body...

"Janice, what are you thinking?"

Just now, Marcus called her several times, but she didn't make any response. So he had to ask louder.

She smiled shyly, and said softly, "I ate too much at night, so I was a little sleepy.”

"Well." His low and sexy voice was full of the masculine taste of a gentleman.

Janice felt a little embarrassed. She quickly changed the subject, "Marcus, let me give you a massage."

A faint smile was on Marcus’ face. He said softly, "Thank you, Mrs. Clinton."

Then he supported his body and sat on the sofa. He raised his legs up with his arms, and then took out a braille book from the cabinet next to him.

Janice spread out the acupoint map of the human body beside her, and started massaging him against the acupuncture points above. Although she was not particularly professional, she looked so serious.

A few minutes later, something unexpected happened. She suddenly saw his leg shake.

It was weird! Today, it was the first time she gave him a massage. It wouldn't work so soon, would it?

She immediately massaged in the same position again, but found that his legs did not respond at all.

She must see it wrong just now. His legs would not be able to regain consciousness in a short time.

Janice shook her head, refocused her attention on her hands, and adjusted the intensity of the massage at the same time.

While she was concentrating on massaging, Marcus stopped touching the braille book.

His throat tightened again and again. All the nerves in his body began to beat slowly. There seemed to be a fire in his body. He was turned on.

"Stop!" His voice was a little hoarse.

Marcus grabbed her little hand abruptly and gently pushed her away, "You have been busy all day. Go to rest early."