Caught by Joshua

Her clothes were changed by Joshua?

Then, her mind kept thinking about it, blushing for a long, long time, and her heart beating fast until the early hours of the morning when she slowly fell asleep.

But she hadn't slept long when she heard a familiar moan of pain.

Letitia hid under the covers and listened to the movement outside the door with her ears pricked up, she always felt that this sound was very familiar. So she couldn't help but slowly lift the covers.

She went to the door, gathered her courage, and pulled open the door of her room with a jerk.

The man in pain was Joshua, who had been frowning tightly in the moonlight, with his mouth slightly open and moaning in pain. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat and he was clutching the corner of the quilt. His strength was so strong that Letitia could feel him struggling in his nightmare.

Letitia was startled, and by the time she reacted, she was already half kneeling on the edge of Joshua's bed, holding Joshua's hand tightly.

Joshua's fingers were long and slender, with prominent bones. There was a mole on his right index finger, which looked very sexy in the moonlight.

He left the window open and a cold breeze blew into the bedroom at the moment.

Letitia, who was wearing a thin nightgown, shivered subconsciously, and at that moment, Joshua, who was dreaming, seemed to be awakened by the wind.

When they met, Letitia saw clearly that Joshua's eyes, which should have been blue and as deep as the sea, had turned a brilliant and dazzling gold!

The gold was so pure that when gazed at by it, it was like prey being targeted, cold and dangerous.

Letitia subconsciously stood up.

She had to escape!

But before she could take that step, a fragrance with a cold breeze wafted up behind her, and a cold hand took hold of her wrist and brought her to the bed.

The next moment, Joshua, who had lost his senses, pinned her down.

Letitia did not dare to move, at this angle, Joshua's golden pupils glowed with dazzling light.

The cold wind outside the window, the moonlight on the side of his face, in the unseen shadows, his face has an air of danger and mystery.

He was moving less like a man than like some beast, and Letitia was her prey. He was half-kneeling beside Letitia, one hand pressing her wrist, grinding his canines like an animal.

But he is so handsome, such action is not the least bit strange, and even very charming.

Letitia did not dare to move, Joshua's movements were too fast, just now he had even remained in human form, it only took a few seconds to grab her.

She held her breath and even trembled a little.

Joshua seemed to be restraining himself. He watched Letitia for a long time. He plucked away the hair covering Letitia's eyes, buried his head between her hair and took a deep breath.

It was that familiar, sweet fragrance that was soothing to his heart.

The smell of the fragrance seemed to calm him down, at the moment he had no reason, he was a complete beast, but the sweet fragrance was his tranquillizer, letting his restless and boiling blood slowly calm down, and he sighed contentedly.

The beast was always possessive, and before he was about to fall asleep, he didn't forget to keep everything in his arms locked tightly with his arms.

Letitia didn't dare to breathe, she waited until Joshua behind her was slowly falling asleep, and then she dared to breathe softly.

She just shrank into Joshua's arms, feeling her bones stiffen, and it took a long, long time before she slowly relaxed.

Joshua's breathing was steady, and his embrace was hot, probably because his hands had been blown by the wind for a long time, cold across her waist, shielding her in his arms.

She subconsciously reached out gently and covered his cold hand.

Would Joshua know that it was himself that he was holding?

She didn't know what it was because, maybe because it was really late, or Letitia was really sleepy, or maybe Joshua's embrace was really too warm, in any case, Letitia fell asleep without realizing it.

She had a dream, but it wasn't one of those nightmares she used to have, it was a very nice dream.

She dreamed that Joshua was picking out her dress and they were walking together on a leafy path, the breeze blowing against them, a very rare and nice day.

The dream was free of the beatings and the abuse, the sober-elves shopkeeper who reminded her of her fears again and again, and she actually knew very well that she was dreaming, but she didn't want to wake up.

This dream was so good, she thought, if it was with Joshua, then it would be okay.

The dream lasted long enough to feel the warm sunlight on her eyelids before Letitia woke up from the dream. But she didn't open her eyes, because she could still feel those hands from last night, still wrapped around her waist.

Had Joshua not woken up yet? But a night has passed, he should be awake, right? If he found out that she had climbed into his bed, would he think that she was a girl with a complicated mind?

What should she do?

Letitia was caught in another difficult choice, she was really afraid that when she opened her eyes, Joshua would also wake up. Would he be angry? Would he throw her out the door and leave her outside to live like a stray dog?

The more she thought about it, the more scared she was, but she didn't dare to break free, so she could only restrain herself from shaking so as not to wake Joshua up.

She was thinking about it when she felt a hand around her waist loosen, and that hand very naturally brushed the hair around her ear. She was very naturally pulled around and lay face to face with Joshua.