You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After dropping these words, Luther grabbed Joyce and pushed his way through the crowd, dragging her all the way to the backstage dressing room.

Martha was pushed into the car booth by Luther.

Although a little frightened and unsettled.

But out of her professional instinct, she immediately found her form, and with a few elegant steps, she arrived at the vintage car with a sexy and hot posture.

However, since there was Joyce as a contrast just now, immediately Martha's red dress and makeup seemed out of place.

Joyce's dress and makeup were just a perfect match for today’s theme. However low and sexy Martha's neckline might be, the crowd around her just would not feel interested.

The crowd at the bottom "booed" a lot.

There was even a big uproar.

"Get off the stage, get off the stage!"

"We want the fairy just now!"

off the stage, get off

is the fairy just

changed her signature pose and leaned sideways against the side of the

disgrace. She thought she could just do well when she returned to the stage where she belonged. She didn't expect to be splashed with cold

angry on the spot that he personally went on stage and

seemed that Luther

thought of this, a sexy smile appeared on her lips, and her chin was raised up

below the booth, the discussion had secretly

that the fairy

the heck, Luther

himself." "Yeah, that makes sense, why else would Luther take off his suit and wrap

they are a couple. It is just reasonable if he does not want his wife

heard it loud and

for a while,

Luther actually did not want Joyce to be looked at by other men? What a strong jealousy? Only a man who loved a woman deeply

foolish enough to think that Luther was helping

other hand, was something he wanted to hide and didn’t want to show to others. Instantly, there

stood on the stand feeling embarrassed. She felt like she was poured over with a basin of ice water to the end. She was shivering from the cold, and this blow was far worse than the

and stiff, and her original professional signature movements were all forgotten at