"What a dim-witted ruler." Tom couldn't help but spit out.
Upstairs in the room, Noah dropped his mobile phone and everything was left behind.
"You're the one who provoked me, you can't blame me!" After saying that, Noah directly tore off her pajamas that couldn't even cover her body, enjoying the sexy beauty that he had held back for a long time and didn't do anything about.
Jocelyn couldn't even utter a word this time, her mouth was gagged and she was tossed around by Noah, unable to breathe.
It was late in the evening when Jocelyn woke up again.
The sunset hung over the entire sky.
Waking up, she felt more sore and her bones seemed to be coming apart.
Noah was holding her, the warm tones of the light falling on him, melting all the coldness around him.
She moved slightly, and Noah soon opened his eyes as well.
He immediately took her in his arms and rubbed his chin back and forth on the top of her head, his hands continued to tease Jocelyn's body, "Awake?"
Jocelyn huffed and punched his toned chest, "Because of you, I've delayed a lot of things, you pay for my time."
"How do I pay for it? On the balcony, or on the floor, or on the bed?" He asked as his chin continued to rub against the top of her head.
Jocelyn immediately gave him a blank stare, her heartbeat accelerated again by his molestation.
She once again punched him lightly on the chest with her fist and said in exasperation, "Are you sick, Noah? How many times we had sex from yesterday to today?"
"Call me Hubby."
"No."
"No?" With those words, he rolled over and pinned her down, threatening Jocelyn.
Jocelyn begged, "Hubby."
He then rolled onto his back and naturally caressed her face, "That's more like it."
"Are you hungry?" Noah asked.
Jocelyn nodded.
"We're going out to eat?"
As soon as Noah's words left her mouth, Jocelyn's mobile phone vibrated and she touched her overhead phone to look at it.
The caller was her father.
She instantly pressed answer.
"Jocelyn, what are you up to? Why haven't you answered the phone all day?" Over there, Allen asked.
"I'm not feeling well so I was sleeping." Jocelyn said.
With that, she gave Noah a blank stare again.
While they had sex, her phone rang many times.
But he didn't even give her a chance to answer the phone.
Then somehow she fell asleep and forgot about it.
It seemed that some of those calls were also from her father.
Noah instantly laughed lightly once again, taking her into his arms.
"Not feeling well? Better now?" Allen's tone tensed up.
Jocelyn naturally leaned against Noah's chest, "Well, much better ......"
She wasn't really lying, she was indeed very uncomfortable and her whole body hurt.
"It's your birthday today, I was going to book a private room at the hotel at noon so we could have a nice family get-together, but I didn't get through to you, so I had to call it off."
"I'm looking for you at this moment because I want to talk to you about coming out for a get-together tonight. I've already ordered a cake." Allen added.
"Okay." Except for those days in Y Country, she had spent every birthday with her father, and naturally this year was no exception.
"Then I'll find a hotel now and book a private room, I'll let you know when I've done." Allen added.
"Okay."
Then, Jocelyn hung up the phone.
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