As the intense pain spread through Henry Armstrong, he felt horrible in his entire body.

He subconsciously took a step back and placed both hands in front of him while he looked sadly at Georgie Clementine. “Honey, what are you doing? Why are you treating me like this?”

However, in the next second, he came to his senses.

“Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? If you didn’t touch me, why does my waist hurt so much?” Georgie was mad for no reason.

Was he refusing to admit what he did?

Was he too much of a coward to admit it?

Seeing Georgie like this instantly made Henry feel tickled…

Did an aching waist mean he touched her? Why did she not have any common sense?

Could she not have experienced these things at all?

When Henry thought of this, his good impression toward Georgie started improving even more.

There weren’t many ladies like her these days.

“You shameless man. I’m warning you. Just because you had sex with me doesn’t mean you can get me.

“I initially wanted to giv