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Chapter 486 Caught in His Lie
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Anneliese was worried about Jonathan not feeling well and treated him like a patient. She didn’t feel awkward or shy about it.
What she didn’t notice was Jonathan’s Adam’s apple moving sharply.
He felt like he had gone too far. If she kept taking care of him like this, she would find out the truth.
“Ahem, I’ll do it,” he said.
When he saw her about to kneel down and help him take off his pants, Jonathan grabbed her wrist and spoke again.
“Go get me some water.”
“Okay, then lie down,” Anneliese said, not thinking much of it. She picked up the cup on the nightstand and went out to find the water dispenser.
When she came back with a cup of warm water, Jonathan was already lying on the bed.
Anneliese handed him the cup and sat by the bed, rubbing her hands together.
“I’ll give you a stomach massage. It might make you feel better,” she said.
Her hands were warm from holding the cup. As she spoke, she reached under the blanket and placed her hand on his stomach.
Jonathan felt her soft little hand resting on one of his sensitive spots. It was like a feather brushing both his body and his mind.
His lower abdomen tightened hard as if someone had pulled a string. Anneliese looked up at him in surprise.
“Why are you so tense? Relax a bit. I can’t massage you if you’re all stiff.”
His lips pressed together. “I’m just a little ticklish.”
It was a terrible excuse.
Anneliese stared at him again, confused. “You weren’t this ticklish before. It’s not like I haven’t touched you before. I’ve even kissed you before.
Jonathan’s blood was already boiling, and he had no resistance left against her.
He had been trying to hold back, yet she had to bring that up.
In an instant, all the heated, wild images he had been fighting to suppress came rushing back.
Anneliese looked dazed and shocked, her eyes lifting toward the man who caused it all.
Seeing that there was no way to hide it anymore, Jonathan leaned over, wrapped his arm around her waist, and flipped her beneath him.
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Chapter 486 Caught in His Lie
“You… you! You weren’t sick at all, were you?”
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Anneliese finally realized what was happening. Thinking back now, both his and Zion’s behavior had been exaggerated from the start. She had only fallen for it because she had been too worried.
Since he had been exposed, Jonathan stopped pretending. His lips curved into a small smile.
“I wasn’t sick. I just missed you.”
Anneliese froze, completely speechless.
Missed me, my foot!
They had literally seen each other just two hours ago.
“You tricked me into coming here in the middle of the day just for this?” Anneliese said in disbelief, her voice shaking.
Had he suddenly turned into some kind of lust demon?
This was ridiculous.
“You pervert! Let me go!” she shouted, her face burning with anger and embarrassment.
She thought about how she had rushed out the moment she heard his stomach hurt, even hitting her leg on the corner of the table. It had hurt for a long time, and on the way there, she had kept telling the driver to hurry up until he started rolling his eyes at her.
And for what?
He had called her over just for this. Even though he looked dangerously attractive right now, she couldn’t accept it at all.
“What did you just call me?”
Jonathan pinned her down, his hand locking her wrists above her head, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Her cheeks were bright red, but she refused to back down. “I called you a pervert. What about it?”
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Oh, what about it?” He gave a low laugh. “You dared to call me old while in bed. I guess I’ll just have to prove otherwise. You asked for this.”
Then he kissed her hard like a hungry wolf.
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