chapter 252 I have mysophobia!

CPR? Artificial respiration? Lauren Barlow was terrified when she heard this. What the hell? What just happened? She raised her eyebrows, and finally felt the smell of tobacco on her lips. She looked down and saw her collar... Wow! Lauren Barlow shuddered and quickly grabbed the quilt to cover the scenery on her chest. A strong blush immediately swept across her entire face. "Grayson you..." Lauren Barlow curled up in the quilt, glaring at Grayson, feeling a mixture of shame and...