Chapter 1836: Won'T Even Wait Until 18

Chapter 1836: Won't Even Wait Until 18

Fair's eyes shone brightly as she looked at Anderson.

She didn't really know, she had just seen it a lot on TV. She was also

very curious.

Anderson said speechlessly, "Have you been watching too many silly

TV shows?"

Fair pouted, "But that's how it is on TV. Two adults get naked and lie in

bed together. They hug and kiss each other. Isn't that how it is?"

Anderson tapped her forehead, "No, that's not it. We're both still young,

we can't do that kind of thing yet."

"Oh," Fair had a disappointed expression.

Anderson frowned, "What's with that expression? What are you thinking

in that head of yours?"

"Stop talking nonsense and just do it already. Should I kiss or you kiss?

You're so slow. I'll just do it.” After Fair finished speaking, she held

Anderson's face and was about to kiss him.

Anderson blocked Fair's mouth with his hand, “You're a girl, how can

you be so proactive? Men should be the ones to initiate this kind of

thing."

He removed his hand, hooked Fair's neck, and forcefully kissed her.

It was a very strange feeling. Wet and slippery, and also a bit like eating

cotton candy. Anyway it felt pretty good.

The two children kissed for a while before separating.

Fair innocently asked, "Why did you stick your tongue out? I almost bit

your tongue off. *

Anderson pinched her nose, "That's what they do on TV."

"Okay. You're the one who watches too many TV shows. Next time I'll

be more careful not to bite your tongue." Fair pouted, "Kissing is just

like this after all, it feels like feeding each other food. I really don't know

why adults like doing this thing. Can't they feed themselves?"

Anderson, "..."

Alright, it seems his skills were so bad that she felt like he was feeding

her something.

Fair yawned. She finally felt sleepy. After being tense for so long,

suddenly relaxing, her whole body felt tired. Her eyelids kept drooping.

"Alright alright, I'm going to sleep now. I'll just sleep here with you."

Not long after she finished speaking, Fair fell asleep. Perhaps because

she was afraid, or because of the fear from earlier in the day, she didn't

want to be alone. Right now she hugged Anderson's waist tightly, afraid

that he would leave.

Anderson was also very tired, and soon he also fell asleep.

Downstairs.

Joyce and Luther also caught a bit of sleep. They didn't dare sleep for

too long, because they had too many follow up matters to deal with.

Luther was responsible for contacting various parties, to wrap up the

emergency incident at the amusement park, including media, special

forces, etc.

Joyce was wholeheartedly focused on the most important thing she had

to do right now. She opened up her digital drawing tablet, and brought

up the blueprints for the electromagnetic pulse weapon. Yesterday

when they were at a standstill with the criminals at the entrance of the

activity center, amidst the anxiety and negotiations, her mind was

actually continuously working on the framework for the electromagnetic

pulse blueprints.

Time was tight. She had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible to

resolve the two big bugs in the electromagnetic pulse blueprints.

And yesterday, the structure of the ventilation shaft suddenly gave her

inspiration. The shafts could bend, so why couldn't the pulse? Even if it

couldn't, if she created a bend, this problem would be solved. Having

thought of this method, she hurried to implement it.

After Luther finished his phone calls, he came to Joyce's side.

He gently hugged her from behind, "Don't overwork yourself, don't push

yourself too hard. Don't forget you're the mother of 4 children.”

He lowered his head and kissed her ear, all the way down until her lips.

Joyce turned her head, and their lips met. She responded to his kiss.

After a passionate kiss for a while, Joyce left his lips.

"How is your body feeling? After all that happened last night, why don't

you rest a bit more?"

Luther shook his head, “I'm fine, don't worry too much about me. If I

have any discomfort, I will definitely tell you."

He looked at the blueprint she was drawing.

"Do you plan to give this to Reuben after you finish it?"

"Yes. Keeping it in our hands will only attract more trouble. But I plan to

leave an incorrect version, to confuse Cloud. After all, Vicki is still in his

hands, and he's still threatening us. If we're forced, I'll hand over the

incorrect version. I'll try to make it as confusing as possible, so they

can't discover it within a week." Joyce explained.

Luther nodded, "Okay, you keep working, I'll contact Felix to see how

things are going on his end. Any news about Vicki? What's our next

step.”

"Mm." Joyce looked at Luther gently, “I love you.”

Luther was stunned for a moment, then responded with a gentle smile,

"I love you too."

Around noon.

Joyce had been drawing for a long time, and her neck felt very

uncomfortable. She stood up to stretch her limbs.

Walking to the living room, she said to Luther, "The kids still aren't

awake, I'll go up and check on them."

“I'll go with you." Luther put down the computer in his hands and went

upstairs with Joyce.

Joyce first went to Fair's room.

The door was open, she gently walked in, but discovered no one was

inside. The blankets were tossed aside, clearly Fair had gotten up. But

there was no one in the bathroom either.

Joyce couldn't help but feel puzzled, "Strange, where's Fair?"

At this time Joyce walked towards Anderson's room.

Luther went to Anderson's room first, and stood quietly at the door

looking inside.

Joyce walked up behind Luther, "How strange, Fair is clearly awake but

not in her room. Where could she be?"

But Luther gestured for her to be quiet.

Joyce was startled, and followed his gaze to look inside. She saw the

two children lying head to head, embracing each other as they slept

soundly on the huge soft bed, breathing evenly and deeply. She was a

bit shocked and couldn't help covering her mouth with both hands. It

turned out Fair had already gone to Anderson's room to sleep.

The tender scene before her eyes was especially heartwarming.

This was probably what was meant by childhood sweethearts, innocent

and intimate.

Luther pushed Joyce out of the room, "Don't wake them up. Let them

sleep enough today.”

Joyce nodded.

After closing the door. Joyce glanced at Luther, "Your son is capable. A

chip off the old block, and even better. So young yet already knows to

sleep while hugging a girl."

Luther, "..."

He looked completely innocent, helplessly shrugging his shoulders.

How did the conversation turn to implicating him?

Joyce glared at him again, "It's always the boys who gain from

something like this. As a girl, her purity will be damaged. Should I

remind Anderson to be more aware? As parents we can't let Anderson

take advantage of the girl."

“You're overthinking. They're still just children. At this age there's no

difference between boys and girls.” Luther argued.

"What do you think their mental age is? Just ordinary kids?" Joyce

rolled her eyes, "They understand everything! When they grow up, I

don't even dare imagine. You didn't have your first time until 28. I'm

worried your son won't even make it to 18."

Luther, "..."