Joseph seemed to be hit by a stick, and then he became difficult to breathe. His handsome face was very dark, and he asked angrily, "You had married me, but you still..."
She looked at his angry face innocently, and said unhurriedly, "We are in love with each other sincerely. Is it unexpected to do something between lovers?"
The man really became furious. Just when Kathy thought he would push her away angrily, her chin was suddenly clasped tightly, and her lips were severely blocked.
With the domineering deep kiss as always, Kathy's eyes suddenly widened, and reflexively wanted to push his chest away. Before she stretched out her hand, she remembered that he was hurt. After all, she couldn't be cruel.
Joseph's kiss was fierce and deep. The man who said just now that the wound was too painful to wear clothes was now firmly holding her arm around her, and kissing her like a wolf.
After a kiss was over, Kathy hadn’t caught her breath, and the man’s cold voice fell in her ear, "Kathy, since I don’t remember the past, I won’t pursue it anymore, but I’ll tell you, if you do something intimate with other men, I will not tolerate!"
"Pop!" She raised her hand and slapped him without even thinking about it. Her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her white and bloodless face was exceptionally angry at this moment.
She didn't know if she was angry that he kissed her, or he threatened her, or... her uncontrollable throb and panic made her just want to run away.
Joseph was stunned. Apparently he didn't expect that she would slap him.
He curled his thin lips mockingly, and said indifferently, "Can a slap exchange a kiss?"
If she agrees, he would be happy.
It was okay to be beaten and scolded by his woman, as long as she was willing to get close to him.
Kathy still wanted to throw tantrums. She knew if a man and a woman usually do that, as long as she was not nauseated, or extremely disgusted, she will easily like it.
Just before the curse was spoken, she saw the white bandage under his half-buttoned pajamas.
There were already some red blood stains faintly sticking out, she was stunned, was this the wound open?
Joseph followed her gaze and naturally saw the blood stains and frowned. No wonder it hurts so much.
Kathy's heart twitched, and immediately went to look for the medicine cabinet under the coffee table, opened it in a familiar way, and took out all the medicines and bandages he needed.
Pulling all his pajamas directly and forcefully, she untied all his bandages, and she saw the open wound at a glance.
She picked up the cotton swab and was very angry, and poked hard on the bleeding wound. Joseph snorted coldly, but his low voice was full of spoiling, "Kathy, why didn't I see your thoughts before? So vicious, you are so happy that it hurts me?"
Kathy said lukewarm, "If you dare to mess around next time, you will wait for this wound to rot forever."
I didn't take my life as my life, and I had to go to the airport to chase her after the knife wound was so severe. I was already wounded like this and I was thinking about all the messy things.
Joseph's handsome face leaned in front of her, his lips brushed her cheeks intentionally or unintentionally, and all the warm breath was spilled between her nose, "Kathy, I kiss my wife, it's not messy."
He seldom laughs, so he always appears serious and indifferent. When these words come out of his mouth, he becomes very focused and serious, "You are in front of me, and I want to kiss you."
Kathy's eyes trembled, and his hand poked mercilessly.
The man closed his eyes in pain, but there was still a low smile on his lips.
She didn't know how cute and alluring she was poking him with her cheeks at the moment.
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