"Hey, hey, sorry, you guys go on." Ivy hurriedly pulled Anderson out of the room, and then "bang", closed the door.
"We really don't ..." Joyce opened her mouth, but words had failed her. She had no idea how to explain.
Luther lazily embraced her and leaned back against the back of the bed, "It's futile to explain, so it's better not to say anything.
Let's lie down a little longer."
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Joyce was a bit angry and gave him a hard stare.
She spaced Luther hard, got up off him, went into the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.
She then turned on the shower, and the hot water washed over her body, washing away the exhaustion, along with the bad luck of
last night.
She avoided the mask on her face and tried her best to keep that away from the water.
This was her last mask, and for the tbeing she had no tto return to Mufron to get a new one. If this mask was destroyed
again, she would have to show her true face.
After taking a shower, she took her pajamas out of the bathroom caband changed into them.
She didn't want to go anywhere today. She just wanted to stay hwith Anderson and rest for the day, so she simply changed
into her pajamas.
When she opened the door, Luther was standing in front of the door, leaning against the wall.
"What are you doing? | think you should go back now." Joyce raised her eyebrows in question. He was really a cheeky man, staying
with her every day.
"lI cback in the early morning and didn't have tto take a shower. It's hot in the bathroom, so I'll go in and wash up too." He
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"You can't go back to your own apartment and take a shower? Why do you have to wash here?" Joyce sounded dissatisfied, "And |
have no clothes for you here!"
"There." Luther took his own clothes from behind him and waved them in front of her.
"Where did that cfrom?" Joyce's eyes widened in surprise.
"Ivy put it there for me. You don't know? It's been in the closet in your room for a few days. | have two sets of clothes, and two
pajamas." Luther reached out and pointed to her closet.
"What! Hey!"
Joyce's face looked gloomy. Ivy really thought that the two of them were living together?
She even took it upon himself to put his clothes inside her closet!
Before she had tto make a sound, Luther had already crossed her, walked directly into the bathroom, and in front of her, took
off his shirt. Before the muscles were only barely hidden, now his perfect body was showed in front of her as much as possible.
Her pretty face suddenly reddened like a cooked shrimp, stammering, "Don't ... don’t you take off your pants ..."
He looked back at her, surprised, "How can | wash without taking it off? Do? | don't mind you taking it off for me?"
"That's not what | meant!" She gasped.
He smiled wickedly and continued to take off his pants in front of her, "I don't mind if you keep standing here watching either."
Joyce, "..."
Yeah, why did she keep standing here and not leaving. Obviously she was trying to stop him from bathing here.
Surprisingly, it turned out that she was going to watch him shower on the side.
As she watched, he only got his underwear on him, and she blushed even more as she hurriedly turned around again, rushed to the
bathroom, and furiously closed the door firmly behind her.
She then walked out of the room.
Anderson was sitting on the sofa having pudding. He was holding the coaster in his hand and there were sthe orange curds
left on the silver spoon.
When he saw his mommy cout, he sized her up, and with a twinkle in his eye, he asked, "Where is he?"
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