Let Nature Take its Course

"Don't look anymore, Kevin." Karen Daly pushed his hand and whispered. It was all in the past. She didn't want to mention it again, and she didn't want him to keep it in his mind and feel bad for her. Kevin Kyle took out a bottle of ointment and unscrewed the bottle cap. Suddenly, the room was full of fragrance. Karen Daly asked curiously, "What's this? Why is it so fragrant?" "The medicine for removing scars." While answering her, Kevin Kyle placed some ointment on his finger and gently stroked her scar. After applying the ointment, he used his fingers to press it gently to help the absorption. Only then could the effect of the ointment be brought into its full efficacy. Looking at his concentration, Karen Daly gave him a kiss. Every time she launched a sneak "attack" on him, he would be a little surprised, like he didn't expect that she would do such a thing, and then pretend that nothing had happened after. Karen Daly liked to see his expression because he was no longer cold, but a