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.

shower, she took her pajamas out of the bathroom cabinet and changed into

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

door, Luther was standing in front of

raised her eyebrows in question.

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

apartment and take a shower? Why do you have to wash here?" Joyce sounded dissatisfied, "And I have

from behind him

from?" Joyce's eyes widened in

in your room for a few days. I have two sets of clothes, and two pajamas.” Luther reached out and pointed to her

"What! Hey!"

really thought that the two of them were

clothes inside her closet! Before she had time to make a sound, Luther had already crossed her, walked directly into the bathroom,

reddened like a cooked shrimp, stammering,

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

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