Chapter 4: Wipe him

"He promised me that when he gets back everything that belongs to him, he will set me free." "That's okay! Don't take it to heart, come, let's drink!" Later, Yanne John received a call from his mother, Molly Quain. Coming to this dilapidated home, Yanne John felt uncomfortable. There was nothing of value left in this home, and it was all lost by Molly Quain. "Yanne, you're back. I heard that you married a vegetable, right?" Molly Quain asked. "Yeah, isn't it all for you?" If she hadn't owed a huge gambling debt, how could she have agreed to Quimby John's request to marry Yuri John. "This time, it's mom who got you in trouble. Mom swears that she will never gamble again. However, although this young master of the Lucas Family is a vegetable, he is also a wealthy family. After you marry, you will be rich and prosperous..." "Enough!" Yanne John snapped, interrupting Molly Quain. When she heard her mother's words, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. This is her mother! He even said that marrying a vegetable is good! When she is an item? She only saw the wealth of the Lucas Family, but didn't consider her feelings. Yanne John wanted to cry, but couldn't, she tried to calm herself down. "Mom, I sold myself completely for you this time. If you gamble again in the future, I won't pay off your debts!" After speaking, Yanne John left without looking back. Outside, the sky was drizzling. Yanne John looked up at the gray sky, and she smiled sarcastically. Laughing and laughing, tears fell down. Other people's parents often say that their children come to collect debts. And her? She felt that her mother was the one who came to collect debts from her! Yanne John wrapped her coat tightly, feeling extremely cold all over. But still nothing compared to the coolness in my heart. It was almost dark when she returned to the Lucas Family. "Where have you been all day?" Steven Lucas' voice sounded from inside the room. She almost forgot that there is also a 'vegetable' husband! "I had a meeting with my friends and something happened." Yanne John said in a low voice. Steven Lucas glanced at her sharply. I found that her eye circles were red and her hair was a little wet, like a wounded deer. "Hurry up and wipe my body, this is something you do every day, have you forgotten?" Yanne John pursed her lips, then went to the bathroom to fetch hot water. After a while, it came out. Seeing Steven Lucas staring at her, she suddenly remembered something. "Aren't you already awake? You can do these things yourself." "Talk back?" Steven Lucas reached out and squeezed her chin. "The Lucas Family spent a million dollars in labor, and they can't even wipe their bodies?" Yanne John felt his self-esteem being stepped on the ground and crushed severely. yes. In the eyes of a rich man like him, she is just a labor force. He never regarded her as his wife. However, there is no need. Anyway, they're going to break up soon. Yanne John broke free from Steven Lucas's hand and whispered, "Lie down." Steven Lucas was unimpressed. Yanne John reached out and pushed him directly onto the bed. Steven Lucas, "..." Yanne John skillfully unbuttoned her pajamas, revealing rows of abs. There was a lot of turmoil in her heart. Although she had already seen it, but when she appeared in front of her again, she still couldn't help but praise in her heart: she has such a good figure! "Just wipe your body, don't think about what you shouldn't." The man's voice came coldly. Yanne John suddenly blushed. For some reason, he suddenly enjoyed women serving him. Especially when her slender fingers collided with his skin from time to time, his body had a different feeling. Yanne John was heartbroken and planned to tear off his pajama pants. She has already closed her eyes, it's a big deal not to look at it. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door suddenly. Yanne John glanced at Steven Lucas, and Steven Lucas said, "You know what to do." Yanne John nodded and went to answer the door. In came mother-in-law Lorraine Jelly. Lorraine Jelly glanced around the room and finally landed on Steven Lucas. At this time, Steven Lucas had already pretended to be asleep when Yanne John went to answer the door. "What are you doing?" Lorraine Jelly asked. "Ma'am, I'm cleaning Steven Lucas." Lorraine Jelly saw a basin of water and a towel next to her, and Steven Lucas' shirt was also unbuttoned. She just believed it. "Well done, Steven's body needs to be wiped every day, otherwise there will be bacteria after lying down for a long time." Lorraine Jelly looked around and went out. Yanne John hurried to close the door. At this moment, Steven Lucas sat up. "Still...do you want to continue?" Yanne John went over and asked nervously. Fingers are rubbed tightly. "No, go to the cabinet and bring me the laptop!" Yanne John breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully she didn't wipe. Otherwise, she really doesn't know what to do. She hurried to find her laptop, and Steven Lucas turned on the computer and started working. Steven Lucas asked Yanne John to draw the curtains to avoid being filmed outside. In this way, the man worked until very late in front of the windowsill. Yanne John saw him work for the first time, his profile is so beautiful! The graceful lines outlined his handsome cheeks, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his thin lips were lightly pursed. Wearing any set of pajamas on him looks better than those models on TV. It looks a little lazy, wearing an aristocratic temperament. Oh no, he was originally a nobleman. The Lucas Family in Lanny City is priceless. Yanne John looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and she was a little sleepy. But if this man doesn't sleep, how can she sleep. "If you're sleepy, go to sleep!" Steven Lucas' voice came. Yanne John was a little surprised that he was working so hard and still noticed her. Yanne John left him alone, ready to go back to bed and sleep. Then, Steven Lucas' voice came again, "Did I put you on the bed?" Yanne John was taken aback. If she doesn't sleep on the bed, where can she sleep? "You... what do you mean?" Yanne John was puzzled. "In addition to the bed, the sofa on the floor, you can choose whatever you want. I think a woman like you is dirty, so don't dirty my bed." Yanne John, "..." Dirty again. She seemed to be stabbed in the heart. search copy