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.

taking a shower, she took her pajamas out of the

to go anywhere today. She just wanted to stay home with Anderson and rest for the day, so she simply changed into

door, Luther was standing in

raised her

the early morning and didn't have time to take a shower. It's hot in the bathroom, so I'll go in and

Why do you have to wash here?" Joyce sounded dissatisfied, "And I have no clothes

took his own clothes from behind him and

did that come from?" Joyce's eyes widened

a few days. I

"What! Hey!"

gloomy. Ivy really thought that

crossed her, walked directly into the bathroom, and in front of her, took off his shirt. Before the muscles were only barely

cooked shrimp, stammering, “Don't ... don't you take off your pants

can I wash without taking it off? Do? I don't

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