Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 125

"Besides, you have such a little princess that I can't afford to mess with." Joyce's words were finally a bit sarcastic, "I can see Charlotte and Shelly are very close. Sure enough, Charlotte is indeed suitable for you. She would have a mother-in-law and a sister-in-law who like her so much, and you also save a lot of conflicts."

Apparently, Shelly had been like this since she was really young.

Luther, despite his relationship with his mother in general, was tolerant of his sister and rarely scolded her.

This also led Shelly to be more capricious.

Joyce thought to herself.

Suddenly, her body jerked tight.

She looked at the man who suddenly came in front of her. Did she say something wrong? What was he doing forcing her to the edge of the couch?

At that moment she was about to resist.

But she heard his low magnetic voice, "You are the most difficult little princess I can’t afford to mess with."

Her face burned slightly.

"My little princess, still angry?"

He came closer, his thin lips were almost on her cheek, his voice was thick and low, obviously teasing, but it sounded like love, echoing in her ears for a long time.

Was he teasing her?

She didn't expect him to be so good at it. With that astonishing handsome face, and that magnetic voice, how could a woman resist him?

"What nonsense…" she said, hiding her panic.

"Come on, don't put it on. I have things to do." Joyce pushed Luther, who was leaning on her.

She moved only slightly. He was too close, and she was afraid that if she moved too much, his lips would come up.

How could he be so heavy, and she could not move at all even if she wanted to. She could hardly breathe.

Luther watched her blush and was finally in a much better mood. And he got up from her.