Common Sense Hijack System-Chapter 38

When Elena’s soft hand touched Karl’s cheek, he felt a twinge of pain. But she didn’t pull away, instead caressing his cheek gently, her gaze full of genuine concern. "Karl, what’s really going on? You look like you got hit by a truck," her voice trembled slightly, showing how worried she was.

Karl quickly stepped back, trying to hide his bruised face. "I’m fine, just a tiny issue, no need to worry, Elena," he replied with a forced smile. He hoped to convince Elena not to ask any further.

But Elena didn’t give up. She stepped closer again, her eyes unwavering on Karl’s face. "You know, Karl, I know you, I know you’re a good guy. You’re not the type to get into random fights. There’s something you’re hiding, and I just want to make sure you’re okay," she said, her voice warm and full of love.

Karl could feel the sincerity behind Elena’s words. There was something more than just ordinary neighborly concern in the way she looked at him, as if there were deep feelings surfacing without Karl’s knowledge, from when they hooked up before. "Elena, really, I can handle it on my own. I don’t want to bother you."

Elena let out a soft sigh, but her smile remained. "You never bother me, Karl. In fact, I’d feel guilty if I let you suffer alone. You know, I will always here for you," she said softly, and there was a hint of emotion implied in her eyes.

Karl felt a bit awkward, not used to receiving this kind of attention, especially from someone like Elena. She wasn’t just a neighbor, but someone else’s wife whom he had bang before. He remembered the softness of Elena’s boobs, the hip gyrations, and the warmth of her lips.

"Thank you, Elena. I truly appreciate your concern," Karl finally surrendered to Elena’s goodness.

Elena smiled warmly and stepped closer, unabashedly hugging Karl gently. "You know, if anything hurts you, I’ll always be there for you. I don’t want to see you suffer, Karl. Not now, not ever."

Karl muttered inwardly. "What is this? Do I have to play a role again? Damn, her boobs are making me hard."

Elena’s embrace brought a foreign warmth to Karl. There was something genuine and pure in the way Elena hugged him, as if a long-forgotten feeling arose, a feeling he knew from his childhood.

A mother’s love emerged in Elena’s hug, but that mother’s love made Karl horny and want to bang the woman who gave that mother’s love to him.

As Elena released the hug, she looked at Karl with gentle sparkling eyes, yet there was also firmness there.

"So, don’t hesitate to tell me, or if you need a place to escape from all this, my door is always open for you," she said, her smile meaningful, as if she wanted to say more than just those words.

Karl could only nod, silent for a few seconds before finally replying, "I’ll remember that, Elena. Thank you for caring." Though feeling something different in Elena’s attention this time, Karl didn’t dare to inquire further. However, in the corner of his heart, he felt a warmth he hadn’t felt in a long time, something that could possibly grow into more than just a neighbor’s relationship of screwing.

Elena observed Karl’s face for a moment, then without waiting for a response, she gently took Karl’s hand and led him into the apartment. "Come in. I won’t let you stand outside like this," she said firmly yet warmly.

Karl was surprised by Elena’s dominating attitude but he didn’t resist. They entered, Karl’s apartment door not fully closed as Elena hurried in.

Karl surveyed his messy apartment with a hint of embarrassment. "Sorry, it’s a mess. I didn’t have time to clean it up," he said while trying to tidy up a few scattered items on the coffee table.

Elena just smiled gently and shook her head. "No need to apologize. I didn’t come to judge your apartment’s cleanliness," she replied, then took a seat on the sofa. She opened her bag and took out a first aid kit. "Now, sit down. I’ll clean the wound on your face."

Karl blinked, surprised to see Elena carrying a first aid kit. "Do you carry a first aid kit everywhere?" he asked with a hint of humor.

Elena chuckled softly, then looked at Karl with concern. "I just happened to bring it. Seems like my gut feeling was right," she said as she started cleaning the wound on Karl’s face with antiseptic.

"So, you don’t want to tell me a little about what really happened? Who dared to hit you like this?"

Karl took a deep breath, feeling slightly uncomfortable discussing the issue.

"Just a misunderstanding with a friend. Nothing serious," he replied shortly, but Elena’s inquisitive gaze made him feel a little guilty, especially since he bruised from threatening and groping the butt of a woman who already has a boyfriend.

Elena remained calm while continuing her care. "What kind of misunderstanding made your face bruised like this?" she asked gently yet firmly.

Karl fell silent for a moment. "I... just had an issue with a friend. Something happened, and I lost control," he said, trying to avoid details. "But I’m fine now."

Elena stopped her hands, gazing at Karl with sharp yet gentle eyes. "You know, Karl, I understand that there are things that may be hard to talk about. But I hope you know that you don’t have to keep everything to yourself. If something burdens you, you can share it with me," she said, her voice softer this time, almost like a warm whisper.

Karl felt his heart flutter. "Thank you, Elena. I don’t know what to say," he said softly, feeling a sense of comfort in Elena’s presence that he didn’t feel from anyone else.

After finishing cleaning Karl’s wound, Elena put the first aid kit back in her bag. "It’s better now. At least, it won’t get infected," she said with a satisfied smile.

Karl looked at Elena with deep gratitude. "I really appreciate it, Elena. Not many people would go through this trouble."

Elena smiled softly, and this time there was a hint of a blush on her cheeks. "Of course I care, Karl. You’re not just an ordinary neighbor to me." She stood up and walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and took out a bottle of water. "I’ll make you some tea. A warm drink might make you feel better."

Karl watched Elena move around freely in his apartment, as if she was used to being there. There was a warmth filling the room, something that made Karl feel a bit lighter, even though his wounds weren’t fully healed yet. He knew there was something special in Elena’s attention, something more than just ordinary care, something that could make them having sex.

When Elena returned with a cup of warm tea, she sat next to Karl and handed him the cup. "Drink up. Maybe this can help calm your mind."

Karl took the cup, his fingers briefly touching Elena’s hand, feeling a warmth more than just tea. "Thank you, Elena. I don’t know what I would do without you," he said softly, feeling something had changed between them.

Elena just smiled warmly, her eyes radiating feelings that couldn’t be hidden. "You don’t have to face it alone, Karl. I’m always here for you."

Hearing that, Karl felt even more motherly love vibes, but with a rising horny feeling that made his dick hard as fuck.

Elena and Karl sat close together on the sofa, the atmosphere between them becoming more intimate as silence enveloped the room. Elena’s gaze met Karl’s, and there was something unspoken there—like a magnet pulling them closer. Elena, still sitting next to Karl, gently touched his arm, giving him a small push to make him feel calmer.

"Thank you for trusting me, Karl," Elena whispered, her voice warm and gentle. She looked at Karl’s face, her eyes following every scar that had been treated.

Karl felt his heart beating faster as Elena gazed at him with meaningful eyes. The warmth of her touch spread along his arm, as if there was an energy flowing between them. Slowly, unconsciously, their faces began to lean in. The distance between them grew thinner, and Karl could feel Elena’s warm breath on his skin.

Elena also seemed hesitant for a moment, as if struggling against the feelings in her heart. But her eyes remained fixed on Karl’s lips, just a few centimeters from hers. There was tension hanging in the air, as if time was moving slower, and there were only two of them in this world.

As the distance between them was down to a breath, Elena stopped, restraining herself for a moment. "Karl..." she whispered, her voice almost inaudible. Her gaze was deep, showing feelings more than just ordinary worry or care. But there was uncertainty in her, as if she was still weighing the decision.

Karl looked into Elena’s eyes, full of doubt, wondering if this was real. But the long-restrained feelings pushed him to lean in a little more. Right as their lips were about to touch, Elena touched Karl’s dick with her hand.

"I’ll take care of you completely, Karl." Elena whispered.

MMMCHHMM..

Their lips touched.