Justin Battleson, with his towering figure, embarrassingly fell to the ground.
"Don't you dare to sit on the bed without changing and bathing!"
Charlotte Thompson wrapped her arms around herself and looked at Justin Battleson, "Justin Battleson, do you still want to sleep in bed tonight?"
Hearing this, Justin stood up and moved a few steps closer to Charlotte, his eyes revealing a clear cognizance.
Then, he immediately swept Charlotte off her feet and carried her sideways.
"What are you doing?"
Only when Charlotte turned her head did she see the smile at the corner of Justin's mouth and realized that he had been deceiving her.
"Obviously, it's time for a bath."
Justin swiftly stole a kiss on Charlotte's face and then, watching her ears turn red, forcibly took her into the bathroom.
"Justin Battleson! You lecher!"
...
Justin's trickery had succeeded, but the next morning, he was shown no mercy as Charlotte kicked him off the bed.
