The Charming Ex-Wife

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!”

you? Look, your fever has already

Are You Hurt

your symptoms

twisting facts.”

call judging by the outcome,”

pregnant,

a desperate, lustful pervert. I’m quite picky,

many years was right in front of you, so I simply refuse to

my desires, I

didn’t believe it. “If you’re so virtuous and self–disciplined, why didn’t I see you continue to

lips and replied. “I

“But then, what?”

the time it’ll take to shower, eat, and commute during Apex City’s morning rush hour… maybe we should skip

he didn’t want

was

going to bed last night, but now, she was covered

new one was still in the wardrobe. All she could do was

if it had been electrocuted. The intense pain. was so

didn’t end up in an embarrassing heap on the floor but instead plopped back onto the

made his

pointed toward the wardrobe in the distance. “Could you fetch

be bothered to go.

only stare at him in bewilderment.

and handed it to her. “Put this on first.”

accept the article of clothing.

want to wear it that’s fine with me tonlon’t really

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his shirt before draping it on herself. Then, she quickly darted off into

was equipped with a bathtub. After some

breakfast.

just grab some bread or something to cat on the road later. Taking a bath will at least help soothe my aching body.

Knock, knock.

was a familiar silhouette of a

annoyance in her slightly hoarse

worried you might have fallen asleep in the bathtub,” said Josiah, a smirk playing on his lips. He added, seemingly just to anger her. “And don’t

the 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

the sound of footsteps outside the bathroom faded away, followed by the sound of

last, Josiah had

down, sinking into the warm water in the most comfortable 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

calling this time

resentment that she initially intended to direct at Josiah, Lysander took a deep breath and

just wake up? Tiffany’s voice held a

“Is there

to the restaurant for breakfast? The chicken broth was a hit this morning, so