Chapter 226 Is He Impotent
The night passed in the blink of an eye.
When the sky was gradually brightening, Josephine found herself nestled in Jonathan’s arms at some point in time like a kitten.
In an instant, her face flushed bright red. Recalling the events last night, she hurriedly lowered her head and glanced at herself, only to see that she was still wearing the gown from last night.
Everything was intact, and she didn’t feel any soreness either.
Oh, he didn’t take advantage of me after I fell asleep last night. In fact, he didn’t even remove my clothes!
At that thought, she couldn’t help blushing once more.
I had braced myself to give myself to him last night, but the alcohol went to my head, and I drifted off unknowingly while a tad tipsy.
As she remembered Jonathan’s tormented look the night before, she inexorably burst into giggles.
In turn, her laughter had the man rolling over and pulling her into his arms, his slight stubble abrading her face.
Wrinkling her nose, she wiggled out of his embrace and went to the bathroom for a shower.
When she stepped out of the bathroom, Jonathan was still sleeping soundly, so she went downstairs after changing into her pajamas.
Connor was reading the newspaper in the living room downstairs while Margaret was bustling about in the kitchen, seemingly making soup.
Meanwhile, Emmeline had returned from campus and was scrolling through her phone with her head lowered.
The second Margaret spotted Josephine descending the stairs, she quickly rushed out of the kitchen. “You’re up, Josephine? Where’s Jonathan? Is he still asleep?”
“Yeah.”
Josephine eyed her dubiously, for she simply couldn’t shake off the feeling that Margaret was acting strangely that day.
“Let him sleep, then. Don’t wake him. Not only did he drink quite a bit last night, but he even exerted himself out the whole night. So, let him rest for a while. I made some soup for him. Carry it over to him when he wakes up!”
“What are you saying, Mom?” When Josephine heard her speaking of Jonathan exerting himself out the whole night, crimson bloomed on her face as she reflexively recalled the scene where he pinned her under him last night.
She could feel her face flaming at just the mere thought of it.
Noticing her flushed cheeks, Margaret mistook it as her being embarrassed. “I’ve experienced it myself, so you don’t need to hide such a thing from me! Wasn’t I a maiden like you in the past?”
“Mom…”
At her remark, the shade of crimson on Josephine’s face deepened.
“All right, I’ll stop speaking of it. Anyway, hurry up and have a child while I’m still young so that I can help to take care of the child in the future!”
The couple had only been married for a day, but Margaret was already yearning for a grandchild.
At that, Josephine murmured with her face burning hotly, “Don’t run your mouth, Mom! N-Nothing happened between us last night…”
When instant Margaret heard that, her eyes instantly went wide. “Nothing happened? Why? Is he impotent, or did you forbid him from touching you?”
“Mom!” Josephine couldn’t help shooting her a glare. “Lower your voice!”
“What exactly happened?” Margaret demanded in a whisper, lowering her voice.
“I was sloshed last night and accidentally fell asleep,” Josephine admitted, her face stained crimson.
Upon hearing that answer, Margaret jabbed a finger at her head. “You brat! You actually slipped into slumber on your wedding night and left Jonathan to spend the night alone?”
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