Isabella shivered and gave Joseph a fake punch. "Jerk!"
Joseph chortled, "Now you know..."
His warm breath blew on her cheek. Joseph let go of Isabella and frivolously touched her red face. "Jerk? Sweetie, now that I know your weakness, you are in serious trouble. In the future, you will beg me to take you. You won't give me a break, even if I've worked for the whole night or am in a bad mood! Sooner or later, I will be worn out."
Isabella covered her ears, blushing. Indeed, Joseph had found her weakness. Looking at Joseph's smug look, she felt embarrassed. Suddenly, she jumped up onto Joseph, her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
"Bring it on! Let's do it a hundred times. Both of us are new to this. Why should I be afraid of you?" Isabella challenged.