Chapter 1287
Joyce froze.
Is this?
| feel that this can also grab the land? He did it on purpose, taking a shower faster than she did. Just to seize the sleep in the
middle?
What she thought was sleeping with Andres was that Andres slept in the middle, she slept on one side, and Luther slept on the
other.
This way, they are separated by Andres, but they can also be in peace.
But!!!
This cheeky scoundrel of a man, how dare he play this gwith her? Preempting the land grab?
Did he have to ask her to honor what she said in the elevator today?
Just because Justin hugged her, he's jealous?
It's also too outrageous.
Luther looked at Joyce good-naturedly and patted the empty seat to his right with a big flourish, "Get into bed."
Get laid ...
That's a strange thing to say, how it feels.
Joyce's cheeks couldn't help but blush and she stood still.
At this point, Anderson cooperated and urged, "Mommy, hurry up, hurry up and turn off the lights, I'm very sleepy."
", good."
Joyce could not resist Anderson's urging and hurriedly walked to the bed and laid down on her right side.
After the lights were turned off, the room was dark inside.
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Luther put his arm around him and kissed his forehead, "Good night, good boy, go to sleep.”
Joyce was a little distracted and gave a perfunctory, "Good night."
Today, she slept a bit too much during the day, although she went out in the evening to meet Justin, but she was not tired and did
not sleep at this time. Thinking about Justin still makes her worry.
Justin felt ashamed to meet her, and she had thought of that.
She didn't know what Justin would do next, but her biggest fear was that Justin would go after Otis or take revenge, which was too
dangerous. Without a foolproof plan, one should never take action against Otis easily.
Karl, Luther, Cecelia, Chris, and herself, the collection of their forces, they are currently not sure to deal with Otis, not to mention
the financial industry has been engaged in Justin? He must not do anything stupid.
Her eyes were open and she wondered.
Beside him, there was already the sound of Anderson's even breathing, which showed that he had fallen asleep.
Just thinking.
Suddenly Luther stretched out his arm and swept her into his arms, asking gently, "What, you couldn't sleep?"
She was a little annoyed.
He was good enough to do as he wished, embracing the left and the right.
In addition to her mind inside the nonsense, but also because of this sleep with him, not quite adaptable, always feel awkward.
She didn't say anything and didn't want to talk to him.
For a moment, he simply turned his whole body towards her and put his other arm through her arm and wrapped it around her
waist.
Before she could react, she pulled her backwards.
In this way, her entire body fit completely against him without any gap. She could even feel his hot body heat, his heaving chest,
and every hard line.
"What are you doing, Andres is still around!" She let out a low rebuke; he was going too far.
"Hold you to sleep. Don't worry, I'm in control and won't do anything." He tightened his arms even more, making it impossible for
her to move.
Joyce, "..."
You call this proportionate?
She lamented, perhaps tired, perhaps indeed feeling reassured.
Gradually, she falls into sleep.
A good night's sleep.
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