Chapter 9: Your Trick Was Too Clumsy
Chapter 9: Your Trick Was Too Clumsy
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"How long do you plan to lie on my body?" Suddenly, Arthur's voice was past over with the innumerous anger.
"What!"
Jocelyn thought of it , she was screaming, she only felt that her right hand was burning, and his body was changing, she felt it very clearly!
At that time, she plucked her hand back immediately and propped up her body, and she got up from him.
But the bathtub was too small, she followed the light, and saw the scenery in front of her, the two points on his chest.
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Inhale, inhale, inhale... Jocelyn, you have to calm down...
Her skin was full of water, like the hibiscus that just came out of the water, the shirt was wet with water stuck to her body, Arthur can clearly see that this body was very attractive to him.
"Your trick is getting worse and worse!"
Arthur warned her coldly, and at the same time he suppressed the anger that came out of his heart.
"...The men in the world aren't the same? Is it necessary to protect?" She blurted out and debuted, no one would treasure it!
"What did you say?"
The implication was that she had seen other men's dicks?
Even under the dim light, Jocelyn seemed to be able to feel Arthur's cold eyes, giving her a very strong sense of suffocation.
"I...you can pretend that I didn't say it!"
Inhale, exhale, and Jocelyn crossed the bathtub, and touched the bath towel indiscriminately. Then scrubbed the back of Arthur causally.
The man’s face was tense, his thin lips kept compressed, never said something.
Can you still bear it?
Jocelyn threw the bath towel to him, she also had the temper, "You can wash yourself for the in front part of your body!"
Lest she be worn the ‘seduce’ hat again!
Arthur frowned. He took a bath towel and scrubbed his whole body in front of her.
Jocelyn's mouth was pressed, and finally she turned her head and didn't look at him.
After taking a shower, Jocelyn took a bathrobe and put it on him .
While kneeling down to help him tie the waist belt, she tried not to see that place, but she still couldn't help but recall the feeling when she touched it in the bathroom.
Arthur stared at the face of the woman who was squatting in front of him, he suddenly remembered a wedding invitation card received in the mailbox today.
"There is a wedding party the day after tomorrow, you will accompany me to attend that." Although he did not want to have any relations with this woman, she was also his nominal wife.
Attend the wedding party?
Jocelyn's movement of tying the belt was stopped, and she looked up and saw that Mr. Disable’s gloomy face, it’s like others owed him millions dollars.
Was this the attitude of inviting?
"I won't accompany you!"
She refused it even she didn't think about it. She tied a knot at his waist. "I have no interests in the wedding party. Moreover, I have been in prison. Everyone knows it in this circle, I am too lazy to stir up in those right and wrong matters."
Arthur frowned and his face was black.
The previous Jocelyn never refused him so blatantly.
"Well, the bath is also finished, the clothes are changed, you can sleep."
Putting him on the bed, Jocelyn helped him to arrange the quilt, then stretched out and took a look at watch, it was already three in the morning.
"I also go to rest. Good night."
She was going to go back to the bedroom next door, just to take a step. Arthur, who had been lying down behind her suddenly said. "Stan Judd and I have lived in a compound since childhood. He is a grandson who is recognized by the grandfather, his wedding party, Morrison family members must be present."
Jocelyn's action of opening the bedroom door was stopped, and she frowned, as if she hadn’t heard it clearly, “Whose the wedding party?”