Stalking My Ex-Wife (Jenlisa)(COMPLETED)

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“Shit!” Using the maximum speed, Lisa cupped her lower region and chest. Crimson red crawled from her neck to her ears realised that she has been caught red-handed.

She hastily stepped behind only to step on the slippery part, Lisa felt thrown to the air and collapsed heavily on her back—overlapping her wrist.

“Lisa!!” Jennie saw Lisa received a huge impact at the back of her head and her wrist twisted.

“Omo omo omo...Lisayah, are you okay??” The worried woman carefully jogged to Lisa and kneeled down.

She gently cupped Lisa's head-Lisa groaned loudly.

“ergg my head....ouchh-ahh my hand! My hand!!!” The woman squirmed in excruciating pain, gripped on Jennie's arm as if it could lessen the pain.

Jennie was in pure panic, she could see that Lisa's right worst slowly grew swollen and skin turned purplish red.

However, Jennie's eyes accidentally landed on the package that still hard and felt her face burning in embarrassment-it can't be unseen.

Immediately, she covered her eyes.

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Jennie sighed for the nth times, ever since they got back from the hospital, Lisa didn't emit a single word but stared blankly outside the window holding still an ice pack at the back of her head.

It was the most embarrassing incident for Lisa-she was so embarrassed that she didn't have the courage to look at Jennie.

Firstly, got caught masturbating by the person that you thought of.

Secondly, slipped off the tiles in the pathetic naked form right in front of the person that you adored.

And lastly, you got your wrist sprained and ugly bump on your head.

“Lisayah...?” A soft touch caress Lisa's hand in a soothing way.

Not only felt embarrassed, but the throbbing pain upon her wrist and head also forced a tear to sneak out of Lisa's eyes.

Great, now I'm crying like a weak little girl. Thought Lisa in disgruntled.

From the peripheral view of Jennie's eyes, she saw Lisa winced “Are you okay???” yet always kept her eyes on the road.

Lisa only hummed and nodded, she turned her head fully to the window as she refused to let Jennie sees the pitiful state of her.

Soon, Jennie heard a small sniff produced by the brunette.

“Lisayah~~~tell me~~~You's worrying me...” Jennie whined, shook Lisa's arm a little.

Due to the unbearable pain, Lisa desperately needed someone to know, so she didn't have a choice but to admit.

“M-my wrist...it's hurt... it's so damn hurt, Jennie-ah.” Lisa cried as she gripped on her arm, the swollen part kept throbbing and throbbing as if it planned to kill Lisa slowly yet cruelly.

Jennie took pity on the woman, it must be so hurt for Lisa to shed tears. She intertwined their hands.

“We are almost there.” Informed Jennie certainly, directed to her house.

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Carefully, Jennie guided Lisa to the lazy chair. She helped her to unwrap the wrist brace and gently place the sprained hand on the fluffy cushion.

Next, Jennie grabbed a bottle of essential oil and kneeled down just next to the chair.

After smeared the oil upon her palms and the swelling part, Jennie with so much gentleness pressed her thumbs against the muscles.