Bang!
Unexpectedly, her fist hit his chest without any resistance.
Huh?
Lucille was stunned. Was he still asleep?
"Ahem, ahem, ahem."
Joseph had woken up.
He coughed a few times. His lips were pale, and the loose hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows. His voice was cold and tired, with a little bit of helplessness. "How can you be so mean? I coaxed you to sleep, and you're beating me up."
Lucille retorted subconsciously, "I already held back, you know"
If she really hit him hard, he might suffer internal injuries.
But Lucille was stunned. Wait, what did he just say?
What did he mean... he coaxed her to sleep?
He was obviously taking advantage of her, but he made it sound so pure and dignified!
Lucille glared at him, grabbed the pillow next to her, and threw it at him. "Since when did you coax me to sleep, you b*stard?"