You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

He leaned in too close and her face burned a little.

“If you don't take it off, I'm going to do it myself." He came close to her ear and spoke evilly.

Even his hand, which had reached her collar, took advantage of her inattention and unbuttoned two buttons, revealing her bare white neck. "Wait, I'll do it myself."

Joyce suddenly held his hand, unable to let him do whatever he wanted.

She moved away from his hand and took off her jacket herself, needing to take off another sweater.

“You turn around. I'm going to undress."

Luther looked at her funny, "You still have a shirt inside, it's not like you're not wearing anything, what's wrong with taking off a sweater? I can't look?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"You!" Joyce couldn't get angry, so she had to turn around and take off her sweater herself.

fitting, almost transparent, wrapped around her exquisite figure, the rise and fall of her chest is even more visible. Luther watched her from behind, and just seeing the soft lines of her back, he already felt his whole body

buttoning up

him and changed into her

she straightened her collar and smoothed out

and

voice rang out, low

She turned around slowly.

it is completely

up. He no longer knew what adjectives could describe her in front of him. The dark green uniform, color pale as the sky,

calm and introspective, long sharp and flowing hair,

valiant heroism, and at

was wrong with

delicate face, floating a trace of embarrassment, it is still the first ime for her to wear this kind of military uniforms,

Did she look very strange, or

wanted to reach