Chapter 41 I Wore It! I Really Wore It!
Chapter 41 I Wore It! I Really Wore It!
At this time, why would Marcus sit by the bed? Generally, at this time, wasn't he still in the study?
Realizing that she didn’t wear anything, Janice felt her heartbeat speeded up suddenly. Then she
hurriedly used her arms to block in front of her chest.
In the next second, she realized that there was something more depressing.
Her pajamas were placed on the edge of the bed next to Marcus. So she had to change clothes in front
of him!
However, if she didn't quickly put on her pajamas, she had to walk around in the bedroom naked,
wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
Then she made a decision. She tiptoed to walk forward, but she accidentally kicked the low cabinet by
the door, causing her to scream "hiss" with pain.
Marcus noticed the movement around him, quickly took off his headphones, and asked in a deep voice,
"Janice, what's the matter?"
Janice rubbed her sore calf and pretended to be calm. Then she said, "I’m okay. You can continue to
listen to the music."
He said "well", but he frowned. His eyes were still looking straight ahead.
Only then did Janice realize that he couldn’t see anything.
Her tension eased a little. She boldly walked to Marcus and waved her hand in front of him.
The man's eyes were like an invisible pool, and his dark eyes didn't even turn.
Sure enough, he didn't have reactions to everything in front of him.
Very good!
Janice felt relieved, picked up her pajamas from the bed, and put them on her swiftly, not caring about
Marcus next to her.
When she was putting on her clothes, her delicate fragrance burst into Marcus’ nose.
Marcus gasped. He swallowed. His hands which were on the armrest of the wheelchair clenched
slowly. The protruding veins spread from the back of his hand to the forearm, and his breathing
became rapid.
Janice didn't notice his weirdness. After putting on her pajamas completely, she picked up the rubber
band and combed the long black hair into a ponytail, exposing her fair and slender neck.
"Marcus, do you want to take a bath?" she asked gently.
"Not now. Push me to the study." His voice was as deep and hoarse as sandpaper rubbed across the
desk.
Janice felt that there was something wrong with his voice, so she guessed if he was ill. Then she asked
nervously, "What's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"
Marcus swallowed, and said in a sure tone, "I'm fine. I'm just a little thirsty."
"Well, I will push you to the study first, and then go to make you a cup of tea downstairs."
"Thank you." Marcus smiled and replied softly.
After the two entered the study, Janice pushed Marcus to the position, turned around and ran
downstairs quickly.
Before long, there was another rush of footsteps.
Janice walked into the study quickly. Her graceful figure was outlined in her light and loose pajamas.
"Be careful." She handed the teacup to his hand, not forgetting to exhort him.
Marcus frowned slightly, and then he asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you see any servants when you
went downstairs?"
"No." Her eyelashes quivered slightly.
"You must pay attention to your image when you leave the bedroom."
The tone of his voice was calm, with a little overwhelming. However, the slightly unstable breathing
revealed his real emotions at the moment. His sharp face was unusually soft.
Pay attention to the image? !
She opened her eyes wide and looked down at the pajamas on her body. The semi-wet clothes were
slightly transparent, causing the outline of her boobs to be unconcealed. The opening of the neckline
was slightly larger. When she lowered her head, everyone could see her boobs under the pajamas.
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However, Marcus was blind. How could he guess what she was wearing? Could he see anything?
"How did you know what I’m wearing?" Janice stared at his handsome face suspiciously, and asked in
surprise.
"I don’t know what you’re wearing!" Marcus resolutely denied her hypothesis, but what he said made
her feel extremely embarrassed, "After you just took a shower, I heard the movement of you wearing
your clothes by the bed, but I didn't hear the sound of the buckle. So I doubt you didn’t wear the clothes
well. It’s not good to be seen by others."
Oops! Such a bashful thing was discovered by him!
Janice's cheeks quickly blushed, instantly turning red, and then the read spread from the cheeks to the
eye sockets, the roots of the ears and even the neck.
"You got it wrong! I wore it. I really wore it!" She was blushed and defended for herself. She was very
shy. Besides, there was some annoyance on her face.
"I don't believe it." Marcus smiled fascinatingly, raised his arm and stretched it towards her.
Janice quickly took a step back and stammered, "I, I'm sleepy. I'm going back to the bedroom first."
After she said this, she ran away, almost throwing her slippers out.
Marcus raised his eyebrows lightly. A smirk appeared on his face. He stared straightly ahead, but he
didn’t say anything.
He raised his teacup and sipped it lightly. The dryness in his mouth was finally relieved.
After a long time, the blush on Janice’s face finally faded. The speed of her heartbeat still didn’t slow
down.
Marcus was lame and blind, but he actually knew everything. She had to tell a lie in front of him just
now, but he almost saw it through. In the future, she really couldn't be too casual in front of him.
Otherwise, he would find out her more embarrassed things!