His Confession

Joseph smiled sinisterly and started to stripe Isabella's underpants.

"Aren't you lying to me again?"

Isabella suddenly got mad and pushed Joseph away. "I won't let you touch me unless you tell me everything about you and Stella."

"Hey! Isabella!"

"This is my bottom line. You had to!"

Isabella threw the shower head she fetched onto Joseph and walked out of the bathroom.

Joseph's legs were limp, in addition to the slippery ground, it was impossible for him to chase after Isabella. He had to slip in the bathtub reluctantly.

He thought to himself that it was fortunate to have Isabella back.

Joseph slowly suppressed his sex desire in his body. He leaned against the bathtub and could not help but smile.

In fact, he had a long flight last night. He indeed felt a little exhausted today. Besides, he drank a lot of wine tonight and didn't feel quite well. To be honest, he did not intend to have sex with Isabella.