Chapter 237: Got Married

"Ah~... Mmm~... Mr. Thompson~ so skilled, ah~ so comfortable... oh oh oh, a little higher... harder..."

On the sofa, a woman's voice was deliberately pinched.

James Thompson's handsome face fell silent, he raised his hand, and slapped Julia Land's bottom.

"Little Pear, if you keep moaning like that, believe it or not, I'll strip you right now!"

It's just massage oil!!!

She was moaning like that on purpose; he knew it.

Julia Land turned her head in disbelief and stared at James Thompson, "Where did you slap?"

James Thompson covered her with a silk robe, he twisted the cap back onto the oil bottle, his well-defined hands carrying the scent of jasmine oil.

He took a paper towel and wiped his hands, then turned to look at her, his deep-set eyes as hypnotic as whirlpools.

Julia Land properly wriggled into her robe as she lay there, she sat up and arranged her hair, "Hurry up and wash your hands, I'm going to sleep first."