Chapter 1862

Her cheeks were flushed to the point of looking alarming, and her clear eyes rippled like a lake disturbed by a gentle breeze, creating ripples that spread in circles. Scott's gaze deepened. "I... I'll tuck it in for you. Don't move." She immediately pulled her hand away from his lips and tucked the hem of his shirt into his pants. However, the pants were held up by a belt, which was easy to pull out but not so simple to tuck in. Naomi was the type of person who took her tasks seriously and did not like to be careless. She could not just leave the shirt crumpled inside. Looking at the belt, she felt uneasy and wanted to retreat, but thinking about his injuries that needed tending to, she could not delay. So, in the end, she gripped the belt and tried to undo it. She could not. She rarely wore pants that required a belt. Most of her clothes at home did not need a belt, and even the few that did were simply decorative, with a simple clasp. However, men's belts were very differe