Chapter 170

I distinctly felt Brandon's body tremble. I supposed my kiss took him aback. The next second, he grabbed me by my waist. It was precisely then that my lips left his before I flashed him a soft smile. "That's your reward for taking the needle so well." As I uttered those words, I suddenly remembered the times when Chris was sick and had to receive injections. He was the most fearful of needles, which was why he would rather suffer alone than go to the hospital. To him, receiving injections was synonymous with torture. He was practically one tantrum cry away from acting like a total brat. I'd had to comfort him for a long time as if I was with a kid. I'd have to cover his eyes during the injection. One time, I even let him bite my arm as the needle entered his skin. Hence, I felt immensely relieved as though I had completed an impossible mission every time Chris received his injection. He would even ask for rewards afterward, like me dancing, singing for him, or even buying him gift