"Don’t let me keep you here if you have nothing more to do. Just hurry up and go home."

He waved his hand, coldly chasing them away.

Jacqueline and Shelly left in disgust, not forgetting to warn him again before leaving, "Be sure to watch out for Joyce."

After sending them all away.

With Joyce on his mind, Luther took two ice packs out of the freezer and walked quickly up to the second-floor master bedroom.

Inside the room, the sound of clattering water came from the bathroom. It looked like Joyce was taking a shower.

After all, she had just been splashed all over with cold water and ice. So he sat on the couch and waited for a short while.

Not long after, Joyce finished her shower and stepped out of the bathroom. She didn't expect anyone to be in the room and came out with only a large bath towel wrapped around her. When she saw Luther sitting on the couch, she let out a low cry of surprise.

"Why do you just come into my room?!"

wet hair with droplets of water constantly rolling down her crystal snow- white skin, and the narrow bath towel could not hide the sexiness of the body and her long

throat tightened and his eyes instantly

into

other hand, awkwardly withdrew his

had changed into her pajamas and dried

up and

cheek, because of the hot water bath, got even redder and swollen than just now, and the five fingerprints could now be clearly seen. Luther pulled her

"No need." Joyce struggled.

locked her firmly in his arm, “If you move again, you will be responsible for the consequences.” When she didn't say anything, he asked, "Angry? Then why didn't you

the blue. From what he was

don't you say anything? Nothing you want to explain?" With a smile on his

you," Joyce

The little wildcat was indeed still a little wildcat, never hesitant when it was time to show

He said

the back of your mother's hand

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