"It was okay!" Valentine was so exhausted she felt completely limp, lazily rinsing off her body.
"From the sound of it you don't seem very satisfied. Looks like I'll just have to try even harder."
With that he suddenly drove in hard, making Valentine's body tremble violently. She said weakly, "No more, don't do that, what if the bone in your calf cracks again?"
"It won't, I know my own body… tss…" Mark hadn't finished speaking when he sucked in a sharp breath, his expression twisting in pain.
"What's wrong with you?"
Mark forced himself to endure the sharp pain and said calmly, "Nothing."
"Nothing my ass, look at you, your face has gone white from the pain. Let go of me, we're going to the hospital. I told you your body wasn't healed yet and you couldn't be doing this, you wouldn't listen. Now look, serves you right!"
While scolding Mark, Valentine grabbed a bath towel to wipe him down, then supported him as he hobbled out of the bathroom.
