Female Novel
Chapter 1114
"Hey, hey, sorry, you guys go on." Ivy hurriedly pulled Anderson out of the room, and then "bang",
closed the door.
"We really don't ..." Joyce opened her mouth, but words had failed her. She had no idea how to explain.novelbin
Luther lazily embraced her and leaned back against the back of the bed, "It's futile to explain, so it's
better not to say anything. Let's lie down a little longer."
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Joyce was a bit angry and gave him a hard stare.
She spaced Luther hard, got up off him, went into the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.
She then turned on the shower, and the hot water washed over her body, washing away the
exhaustion, along with the bad luck of last night.
She avoided the mask on her face and tried her best to keep that away from the water.
This was her last mask, and for the time being she had no time to return to Mufron to get a new one. If
this mask was destroyed again, she would have to show her true face.
After taking a shower, she took her pajamas out of the bathroom cabinet and changed into them.
She didn't want to go anywhere today. She just wanted to stay home with Anderson and rest for the
day, so she simply changed into her pajamas.
When she opened the door, Luther was standing in front of the door, leaning against the wall.
"What are you doing? I think you should go back now." Joyce raised her eyebrows in question. He was
really a cheeky man, staying with her every day.
"I came back in the early morning and didn't have time to take a shower. It's hot in the bathroom, so I'll
go in and wash up too." He looked at her teasingly, with a smile on his face.
"You can't go back to your own apartment and take a shower? Why do you have to wash here?" Joyce
sounded dissatisfied, "And I have no clothes for you here!"
"There." Luther took his own clothes from behind him and waved them in front of her.
"Where did that come from?" Joyce's eyes widened in surprise.
"Ivy put it there for me. You don't know? It's been in the closet in your room for a few days. I have two
sets of clothes, and two pajamas." Luther reached out and pointed to her closet.
"What! Hey!"
Joyce's face looked gloomy. Ivy really thought that the two of them were living together?
She even took it upon himself to put his clothes inside her closet!
Before she had time to make a sound, Luther had already crossed her, walked directly into the
bathroom, and in front of her, took off his shirt. Before the muscles were only barely hidden, now his
perfect body was showed in front of her as much as possible.
Her pretty face suddenly reddened like a cooked shrimp, stammering, "Don't … don’t you take off your
pants ..."
He looked back at her, surprised, "How can I wash without taking it off? Do? I don't mind you taking it
off for me?"
"That's not what I meant!" She gasped.
He smiled wickedly and continued to take off his pants in front of her, "I don't mind if you keep standing
here watching either."
Joyce, "..."
Yeah, why did she keep standing here and not leaving. Obviously she was trying to stop him from
bathing here.
Surprisingly, it turned out that she was going to watch him shower on the side.
As she watched, he only got his underwear on him, and she blushed even more as she hurriedly turned
around again, rushed to the bathroom, and furiously closed the door firmly behind her.
She then walked out of the room.
Anderson was sitting on the sofa having pudding. He was holding the coaster in his hand and there
were some the orange curds left on the silver spoon.
When he saw his mommy come out, he sized her up, and with a twinkle in his eye, he asked, "Where is
he?"