Chapter 432

A Torture

Seeing the large bruises around Dinah’s back, Stephen was slightly annoyed. “You can have the Big Dipper on your back with one more fist.”

Dinah made fun of herself. “I think six is a good lucky number.”

She undressed and faced Stephen with her back. “Kylie called me yesterday. Probably she had something important to tell me.”

“She’s suffering morning sickness now.” Stephen became gentle once he mentioned Kylie. “She’s carrying twins, which is harder than normal pregnant women.”

Dinah nodded. “I need to call her later to encourage her.”

All of a sudden, Dinah smelt the acrid safflower oil.

Before she could turn around to have a look, Stephen pressed his palm on her shoulder.

He must rub with force to make muscles absorb the medicine, but Dinah moaned with pleasure once he pressed heavily. “Yeah, right there. Heavier, ah!”

Stephen compressed his lips. “Do you have a tendency to abuse yourself?”

“I-I’m just distract