Chapter 900 Quench My Thirst

Lucas grabbed Ashlyn's hand in his. “Come on. Let's head back down.”

Meanwhile, inside the tent on the hill, Joseph was lying drowsily on the hay, fading in and out of consciousness.

It was already deep into the night.

Opening his eyes blearily, he could only feel the extreme dryness on his lips and in his throat. He felt as though his lips would crack at any moment, and he felt as though someone was sanding his throat with sandpaper.

“W-Water...” he mumbled.

Charlotte was lying beside him. When she heard his voice, she shot upright. Her black eyes were filled with worry as she looked at him. “Joseph, how are you feeling?”

Straining her ears, Charlotte finally made out what Joseph was trying to say.

Her expression changed as she hurried to her feet and poured Joseph a glass of water.

Kneeling back at Joseph's side, Charlotte placed the glass by his lips. “Here, Joseph. Drink up.”

Joseph parted his lips and downed the entire glass in just a few gulps.

Once he had drained the last drop, Charlotte withdrew her hand and placed the empty glass on the small table beside them.

“W-Water...”

So, so thirsty...

out of focus as he stared

Can it

for any reasoning. He was acting purely on

he reached out his arm and grabbed Charlotte's thin arms with all of his might, causing the latter to let out a

next thing she knew, she found herself

and

react, he had placed his lips

eyes widened in shock

Mmm...

raced and pounded in

of the soft touch

her face as she tried to

Joseph was like an immovable mountain. She could only squirm

to lower the burning heat in Joseph's body. He sighed a breath

thirsty

suck on her lips as though

time passed before Joseph returned to his dreams once again. His body fell next

covered her red, swollen lips. She was blushing so much that she could

cover Joseph with a blanket, she accidentally brushed his arm. Her complexion changed

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