His Beloved 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!”

“Aren’t I treating you? Look, your fever has already subsided.”

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your symptoms have lessened. Can you

twisting facts.”

is what I call judging by the

is, if Lysanne wasn’t pregnant,

“Don’t regard me as such a desperate, lustful pervert. I’m quite picky, you know.”

for so many years was right in front of you, so I

my desires, I wouldn’t have waited all these years,

see you continue to play the part

his lips and replied. “I

“But then, what?”

the time. “It’s already ten past six, and the summit starts at eight. Considering the time it’ll take to shower, eat, and commute during Apex City’s morning rush hour… maybe we should skip

knew he didn’t want to continue the

was

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

and the new one was still in the wardrobe. All she could do was clutch her blanket

it had been electrocuted. The intense

the bed was right next to her. She didn’t end up in an embarrassing heap on the floor but instead plopped back onto

seeing the situation, Josiah slowly made his way

the distance. “Could you fetch me

bothered to go.

stare at him in bewilderment.

up his shirt from the ground and handed it to her. “Put

didn’t accept the article

don’t want to wear it that’s fine with

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herself. Then, she quickly darted off into the bathroom with a

bathtub. After some contemplation, Lysander decided to

breakfast.

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

Knock, knock.

door was a familiar silhouette of

annoyance in her slightly hoarse voice, she asked, “What else do you

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 forget your responsibilities. You’re a newcomer, and being late to

the door open, turn on 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

the sound of footsteps outside the bathroom faded away, followed

last, Josiah had left.

the most comfortable position she could manage at the moment. After finally washing away the fatigue from her body, the annoying ringing

person calling this time was Tiffany,

direct at Josiah, Lysander took a deep breath and politely picked up the call, asking, “Ms. Lanister?”

up? Tiffany’s

“Is there something you need?”

the restaurant for breakfast? The chicken broth was a hit this morning, so it’s almost all gone. If