You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Hey, hey, sorry, you guys go on." lvy hurriedly pulled Anderson out of the room, and then "bang", closed the door.

"We really don't ..." Joyce opened her mouth, but words had failed her. She had no idea how to explain.

Luther lazily embraced her and leaned back against the back of the bed, "It's futile to explain, so it's better not to say anything. Let's lie down a little longer.”

"Get the hell out of my way!"

Joyce was a bit angry and gave him a hard stare.

She spaced Luther hard, got up off him, went into the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.

She then turned on the shower, and the hot water washed over her body, washing away the exhaustion, along with the bad luck of last night.

She avoided the mask on her face and tried her best to keep that away from the water.

This was her last mask, and for the time being she had no time to return to Mufron to get a new one. If this mask was destroyed again, she would have to show her true face.

pajamas out of the bathroom

go anywhere today. She just wanted to stay home with

was standing in front of

her eyebrows in question. He was really a cheeky man, staying with her every

the bathroom, so I'll go in and

and take a shower? Why do you have to wash here?" Joyce sounded dissatisfied, "And I have no clothes for you

behind him and waved them in front

from?" Joyce's eyes

It's been in the closet in your room for a few days. I have two sets of clothes, and two pajamas.”

"What! Hey!"

that the

to put his clothes inside her closet! Before she had time to make a sound, Luther had already crossed her, walked directly into the bathroom, and in front of her,

shrimp, stammering, “Don't

looked back at her, surprised, "How can I wash without taking it off? Do? I don't mind you taking it off

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