The Charming 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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his strength, pinning her down

at all.

“Jo-”

as Lysander began to speak, she found his face was already incredibly close to hers.

further, her lips would

that

was due to their recent wrestling, but Josiah’s shirt was somewhat disheveled. His collar was slightly open, revealing his robust chest.

his abs.

as he was slightly panting at the moment.

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

It was scorching.

head, intending to

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

mad

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

have anything better to do? Your girlfriend’s having a rough time with her period; can’t you

asked to eat, she ate. When told to sleep, she slept. Unlike you, who is practically overflowing with pure rebelliousness.”

should hurry

“No.”

Lysander asked, “What did

don’t want to

because the combination of the blanket and his body was just too warm, but Lysander’s face was flushed. When she was

daze as he stared at

agreed to come to this hotel with you two. Being bossed around like a servant in the middle

as she

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as instinct led him to lean in for a

to push him away. However, her struggles didn’t inflict the slightest harm on him. To Josiah, it was as if he was holding a disobedient cat

“Jo… you… ah!”

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

passion surging in his chest could no longer be

within, clamoring inside him,

Josiah. “But we’ll see how I am

“Josi-”

to heed her words, persisting

with her. His control over her body left her immobile, and all she could do was to frantically toss her

a while before he suddenly broke into laughter. “Your neck is quite flexible.”

heavily. “I can’t breathe through my nose! If you keep

wasn’t lying or

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 her

himself up, leaving her some

no intention of