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.”

Chapter 479 Are You Hurt

indeed subsided, hasn’t it? And your symptoms have lessened. Can you honestly

merely twisting facts.”

judging by the

what you’re saying is, if Lysanne wasn’t pregnant, you’d still sleep

me as such a desperate, lustful pervert. I’m quite picky, you know.”

right in front of you, so

it was innocent love, declared Josiah. “If I were truly ruled by my desires, I wouldn’t have waited all these years, enduring the teasing and mockery from Aiden and the others.”

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

smacked his lips and replied. “I did

“But then, what?”

past six, and the summit starts at eight. Considering the time it’ll take to shower,

knew he didn’t want to

shower was simply out of the

had taken a shower before going to bed last night, but now, she was covered in his saliva.

in the wardrobe. All she could

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

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

seeing the situation, Josiah slowly made his way over.

toward the wardrobe in the distance. “Could you fetch

bothered to

could only stare at him

picked up his shirt from the ground and

accept the

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

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vexed, snatched his shirt before draping it on herself. Then, she quickly darted off into the bathroom with a light

the room was equipped with a bathtub. After

breakfast.

cat on the road later. Taking

Knock, knock.

bathroom door was a

annoyance in her slightly hoarse

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 leave a

of glory. However, she was so worn out, her

of footsteps outside the bathroom faded away, followed by the

Josiah

guard 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

calling this

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

Tiffany’s voice held a hint of hesitation.

there

was a hit this morning, so it’s almost all gone. If you’re coming.