Chapter 479 Are You Hurt

“It hurts!”

He stopped.

Lysander exclaimed, “I need to drink water now! I’m dying of thirst!”

Josialt seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if weighing his options.

Then, he graciously decided to let her off the hook. “I’ll go heat up some water.”

Lysander wasn’t all that knowledgeable in andrology.

However…

Is it really okay to end things so abruptly?

She had assumed she would at least have to wait until this round was over, yet he left just like that?

Josiah picked up the bathrobe she had worn the previous day from the floor and draped it over himself, then turned on the light.

The water had already been poured into the kettle the night before, so it was ready for use. He simply plugged it in, then walked over to draw the curtains.

The sunlight streamed in suddenly, causing Lysander’s eyes to sting painfully. She closed her eyes and turned her head away.

Josiah was not quite accustomed to the sudden brightness either. He squinted slightly as he walked over, reaching out to lift her blanket.

At that moment, Lysander couldn’t care less about her eyes. She quickly held the blanket down and asked, “What else do you plan on doing?”

“Didn’t you just say it hurts? Let me check if it’s injured.”

“No need!”

Josiah said, “I’ve seen it so many times already, so what’s there to be afraid of?”

“If you’ve grown tired of seeing mine then go find someone new!”

“Someone else isn’t hurting, and even if they are, it wasn’t my doing. What am I supposed to look at? Besides, I’ve never seen anyone else’s.”

Lysander still clung tightly to the blanket. “I don’t believe that you haven’t done it with Lysanne before.”

“She was pregnant at that time. Do you really think I’m a monster?”

“Well, I’m still sick!”

I treating you? Look, your fever has already

Are You

your fever has indeed subsided, hasn’t it? And your symptoms have lessened. Can you honestly say I’m not treating

merely twisting

is what I call judging by the outcome,” he retorted.

wasn’t pregnant,

tongue. “Don’t regard me as such a

in front of you, so I simply refuse to

Josiah. “If I were truly ruled by my desires, I wouldn’t have waited

I see you continue to play the part

and replied. “I

“But then, what?”

past six, and the summit starts at eight. Considering the time it’ll take to shower, eat, and commute during Apex City’s morning

he didn’t want to continue

was

a shower before going to bed last night, but now, she

new one was still in the wardrobe. All she

if it had been electrocuted. The intense pain. was so overwhelming that she

her. She didn’t end up in an embarrassing heap on the

slowly made his

the distance. “Could you fetch

can’t be bothered to

at him in bewilderment.

ground and handed it to her. “Put this on

accept the article

wear it that’s fine with

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on herself. Then, she quickly darted off into the

bathtub. After

breakfast.

just grab some bread or something to cat on the road later.

Knock, knock.

a familiar silhouette of a

hoarse voice,

asleep in the bathtub,” said Josiah, a smirk playing on his lips. He added, seemingly just to anger her. “And don’t forget your responsibilities. You’re a newcomer, and being late to your first summit will

shower, and drench the jerk, going down together in a blaze of glory. However, she was so worn out, her back and waist aching so much that she didn’t even have the strength to lift her arms. All she could do was let out a resigned sigh.

the sound of footsteps outside the bathroom faded away,

Josiah had left.

position she could manage at the moment. After finally washing away the fatigue from her body, the annoying ringing of her phone sounded again just as she wanted to take a short rest on the

person calling this

to direct at Josiah, Lysander took a deep breath and politely picked

wake up? Tiffany’s voice held

“Is there something you need?”

down to the restaurant for breakfast? The chicken broth was a hit this morning, so it’s almost all gone. If you’re coming. I’ll

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