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Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 23

Joyce was afraid of tickle. Justin used to come to the range to look for her. He lovesd to use feathers to scratch her neck secretly when she was practicing.

"Joyce, you need to work on your fixation, you're distracted oh."

"Distracted and still hitting 10 rings, fantastic."

She dodges around every time she got tickled.

It was only when one was young and ignorant that can feel the joy of innocence.

The tickle on her neck felt like it was being tickled by a feather, so she couldn't help it and laughed, "Justin, stop it."

Words was like cold water pouring over his head.

Instantly, the water extinguished all the out-of-control fires in Luther's body.

He awoke. what was he doing? Surprisingly, he was charmed by her.

Damn Joyce, was she using him as a stand-in for Justin?

He couldn't stand it any longer and stood up and roared, "Enough! It's time for you to wake up!"

After that, he lifted Joyce's collar, and dragged her all the way to the bathroom. She was dumped directly into the bathtub which was filled with water.

The warm water instantly flooded her body.

It sobered her up abruptly.

Joyce shook her long, wet hair and tried to open her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Luther with a confused expression, "What's your problem?"


Luther was about to explode with anger.

"Ah, really. The clothes are all wet." She grumbled.

"You don't remember what you just did?" He gritted his teeth.

Joyce was shocked, and hurriedly checked if her clothes were put off. Except for the two missing collar buttons, all was unscathed.

She was relieved that nothing had happened.

"I'm sorry, I probably drank bad-quality wine and lost my temper in some way just now. Please don't mind." She apologized.


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