You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After a long time, Luther finally came back to his senses.

"How does Anderson know all this when he's only four years old," Luther asked, looking at Joyce.

Joyce gave him a hard stare in annoyance, "And you ask me?!"

She pushed Luther away, who was standing in front of her with an indebted face.

"Anderson knows too much. How do you usually teach him? How does he know all this at such a young age?" Although Luther was pushed away, he was not angry, and he kept asking questions.

"How should I know? If you ask me, who should I ask?" Joyce helplessly held her forehead, "It's all your fault. Why do you have to mess around in front of the kid!"

“I thought he was asleep. How did I know he would come out for the bathroom.”

Luther shrugged his shoulders, indicating his innocence.

"Huh."

Joyce gave a sarcastic laugh. She was angry and didn't bother to talk to him.

"Well, I promise I will pay attention next time and keep Anderson out of sight.”

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and she raised her eyebrows, "You want

finger up next to his thin lips,

don't wake Anderson

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blurt out, "What's

an innocent expression, "What's wrong? I mean we could continue talking in the

"..." She was speechless.

naturally assumed that Luther meant the ... thing

enlightened and he pointed at her, "You little wicked girl. If you have such an idea, I won't mind either. I can satisfy you anytime Joyce blushed all the way to her ears, and she rushed forward to cover his

Get your ass back in

finally shoving Luther out the

she shut the door

still thought it was not enough and she locked

angry with him

not done with

still standing in the

say what you

reopened the door but kept the chain