Chapter 27 Sexual Dysfunction
That evening, Jackson pushed open the bedroom door and saw Lillian standing in front of the wardrobe.
With a bang, Lillian slammed the cabinet door shut, looking startled.
Jackson squinted and walked over. "Hiding a lover in there?"
He reached for the handle, but Lillian, panicking, pressed it down. "Don't open it!"
With a slight force, Jackson easily overpowered her weak resistance. The cabinet door swung open, revealing various styles of lingerie hanging inside.
Lillian blushed. "I didn't buy these!"
She remembered her clothes being here, but now they were gone. Lillian tried to close the cabinet door, but Jackson held it open.
He teased, "Not taking anything? Planning to run out naked after your shower, or want me to bring you something? Quite the schemer."
Lillian was speechless. "I'll go out and look for my old clothes."
Jackson held her shoulder. "Think you'll find them?"
The clothes must have been replaced by Lyra, and there was nothing proper left to wear.
Frustrated, Lillian glared at Jackson.
Jackson seemed to know what she was thinking. His handsome face turned cold, his deep eyes indifferent. "Just pick something. Doesn't matter to me what you wear."
His disinterest was clear, and Lillian grabbed the most modest garment. She pushed Jackson away and rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door in frustration.
After washing up and changing clothes, Lillian frowned at her reflection in the mirror. The outfit she had chosen turned out to be a nurse uniform, though it was generously fashioned with fabric.
Everything that needed to be covered was covered. Only those with obscene thoughts would find this outfit provocative. Since Jackson had already said he wasn't interested in her, what did she have to fear?
Lillian silently repeated to herself that Jackson was indifferent, instantly feeling more courageous. She pushed the door open and walked out.
Jackson was leaning against the headboard, handling emails on his tablet. He glanced up casually, and the bones of his fingers holding the tablet subtly tensed.
The white nurse uniform clung to her, accentuating her slim waist and revealing her exquisite curves. The short skirt barely covered Lillian’s buttocks.
Lillian, naturally beautiful and alluring, with her blonde hair, red lips, and delicate features, exuded a captivating charm. Besides, she had a stunning figure from years of dancing. Her long, straight legs in the short skirt were undeniably alluring.
Jackson now understood why it was called lingerie—it could instantly arouse a man's desire and add a touch of excitement, making him want to tear the clothes off in minutes.
With a burning sensation in his throat, Jackson's Adam's apple moved slightly before he quickly averted his gaze. Setting down the tablet, he said, "I'm going to take a shower. You should go to sleep first."
Although mentally prepared, Lillian still felt embarrassed when she came out. As she looked up upon hearing his voice, Jackson had already brushed past her and entered the bathroom without any reaction.
It was simply sexual dysfunction!
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