His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 476 Pure Rebelliousness

“She’s asleep,” Josiah replied lightly. “Focus on taking care of yourself first. Stop worrying about others all the time.”

At that point. Lysander had no energy left to worry about others.

“By the way, I want to tell you I went for a gastroscopy. They found two ulcer lesions, but the doctor said they’re not serious. I’ve already started treatment.”

Lysander gave a soft hum of acknowledgment, then snuggled deeper into the blanket.

Josiah asked, “Are you cold?”

“I’m not sure what’s going on. I was feeling quite warm just a moment ago, but now I suddenly feel cold.”

Josiah stood up, meticulously tucking her in with the blanket.

His hands were braced on either side of her as he hovered just above her. “And now?”

“That’s enough” Lysander realized that they were a bit too close for comfort and gently pushed him away. “You should get up now.”

Before she could even finish her sentence, she was abruptly cut off.

Josiah pinned her arm down through the blanket. “Don’t move. You’re cold, aren’t you? The cool air is seeping in.”

Lysander felt as though she were a mummy, tightly swaddled in the blanket, unable to move.

This sense of constraint made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

“Get up,” she said.

“Stop moving.”

“Fine, I won’t move.”

After thoroughly studying her eyes for a moment, Josiah confirmed her willingness to comply before he finally eased up on his control over her.

The next moment, Lysander was about to roll away with the blanket to escape from his control.

However, Josiah moved even faster. With a swift reach of his long arm, he pulled her back, blanket and all. He then half–covered her with his body, pressing down on her heavily. With a hint of annoyance, he asked, “Why are you running away? If you keep messing around, you’ll catch a chill again.”

Lysander attempted to struggle, but it only resulted in her being restrained even more forcefully.

She gritted her teeth. “You’re suffocating me!”

Josiah was also annoyed. “If I don’t hold you down, you’ll just keep fidgeting. Are you a worm or something? Stop squirming… just stop!”

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remained silent, merely increasing his strength, pinning her

at all.

“Jo-”

soon as Lysander began to speak, she found his face was already incredibly

further, her lips would brush against

two was so close that they could

collar was slightly open, revealing his robust chest. From

his abs.

some effort as well, as he was slightly panting

soon as he spoke, Lysander instinctively turned her head, feeling the warmth of his breath against the back of

It was scorching.

head, intending

Josiah misunderstood her, thinking she was going to resist again. He growled, “I dare you to move again!”

are you mad

misbehaving.” Josiah muttered under his breath, “Stay put.”

girlfriend’s having a rough time with her period; can’t you go and take care of her? Must you insist on bothering me?”

she ate. When told to

that great, you should hurry back and stay with

“No.”

asked, “What did

to

emotions, or maybe it was because the combination of the blanket and his body was just too warm, but Lysander’s face was flushed. When she was slightly irritated, her eyes sparkled exceptionally bright, making her entire demeanor incredibly lively and

daze as

around like a servant in the middle of the night, and now, I can’t even get some sleep…

as she ranted,

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really thinking as instinct led him to

before she began straining every muscle to push him away. However, her struggles didn’t inflict the slightest harm on him. To Josiah, it was

“Jo… you… ah!”

to avoid him, Lysander reprimanded through her gasping, “There must be something wrong

relaxed his lips, but the fiery passion surging in his chest could no longer

and desire intertwined within, clamoring inside him, yearning to break free, to erupt

“But we’ll see how I am with the flu tomorrow.”

“Josi-”

inclined to heed her words,

up with her. His control over her body left her immobile, and

had been passionately kissing for a while before he suddenly broke into laughter. “Your neck is quite

can’t breathe through my nose! If you keep this up, I’m going to die of

lying

earlier, her voice had been somewhat nasally. Now, she was breathing heavily due to a lack of oxygen. Even through the blanket beneath him, Josiah could feel the forceful rise and fall of

propped himself up, leaving

had no intention of leaving.

right, and the feelings were right. Who could possibly remain calm.

Lysander finally managed to