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Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1798

Chapter 1798: No Need to Endure

Luther froze. Since leaving the Warner residence, he had indeed refrained from touching her for a long time. Even though his body was already uncomfortable, her words made him even more restless, burning like fire.

He lowered his head. "A kiss from you will be enough."

Having said that, he covered her lips, deepening the kiss, and entwined their tongues. Unable to touch, he could only use kisses to alleviate the discomfort in his body, but it felt like a drop in the bucket. His whole body became increasingly tense and hot, as if it was about to explode.

Joyce held onto the back of his neck and kissed him back. Her hand ventured downwards.

Suddenly, she parted her lips from his and lightly nibbled on his earlobe, her voice seductive. "No need to endure, I'll help you."

Her boldness sent a chill down his spine.

...

After a long while, she lay beside him, listening to his heartbeat, which was even more intense than before. She tightly held onto his waist until his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

His body was burning hot, causing her to break out in a thin layer of sweat.

Satisfied, Luther breathed lightly and lowered his head to look at her in his arms. He reached out and gently pushed her damp hair behind her ear before lightly kissing her forehead.

"You don't have to do this for me."

He wiped the corner of her lips with his hand.

It was hard to imagine that the aloof and self-restrained Joyce would do such things for him.

Joyce didn't answer, she just buried her face in his embrace.

He lifted her up a bit, and the two of them leaned on each other, lying diagonally on the bed. He stroked her long hair along her cheek and said, "Regarding Athena, you don't have any questions for me. About the past?"

Joyce shook her head. "I'm not interested. I don't care about her affairs. I trust you, you don't have to explain to me."

"Alright," Luther didn't say anything more.

"Are you hungry? Shall I get something for you to eat?" she asked.

"A little," Luther nodded.

"I'll go now. What do you want to eat?" she asked again, about to get up, but he stopped her.

"Don't move. You stay in bed and rest," he didn't want to let go, instead, he held her tighter.

He reached out and tapped her forehead. "You thought you were already fine? You lie down, I'll make some food for you. What do you want to eat?"

Joyce smiled awkwardly. There was a moment just now when she forgot that she needed to rest in bed. But she really wanted to get up and move a bit. She couldn't stand lying down all the time.

"Something light. I like the porridge you make," she said.

"Alright," Luther smiled and pinched her nose. Leaning over, he lingered on her lips, unable to resist deeply kissing her again.

This kiss lasted a long time.

Until both of them were breathless.

After a short while, there was a commotion from upstairs.

It was probably Darrin and Anderson, who had finished setting up the home security system. Anderson excitedly went downstairs, saying, "It's so cool. We've set up a three-layer firewall here, it's invincible. No one can break in."

Passing by the second floor, Anderson saw the door open and rushed in.

"Dad, Mommy, I've connected the security system to your phones. You can check the situation at home anytime. Once there's any movement, your phones will sound the alarm first."

Luther was still pressing down on Joyce when he saw Anderson come in. Instead of letting go, he turned over and hugged Joyce, continuing to lie down, and waved at Anderson.

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