You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1304

Joyce's brain was spinning and her head hurt and swollen. Unperturbed, he asked, "I raped you?"

“Right.” Luther stifled a laugh and began to entice her, “You can do to me what I once did to you, rape. That way, you can avenge yourself and relieve the resentment you felt in your heart back then."

"Is that okay?" Joyce asked cluelessly.

She shook her head, her brain could not think, always felt something wrong, and could not think. Did it seem like a loss? Why was there always a feeling that she was losing money? Unfortunately, she was too drunk to figure it out.

“It's okay." Seeing her confusion, he continued to entice, "You took what you hated most back then and took revenge on me. You do the math, you won't lose. And it's a bargain.”

It was the ultimate in seduction, and he took her hand and helped her untie her own nightgown.

“You really won't resist?" She asked confusedly.

He held back his laughter, in fact his body was so tense that it felt like it was about to explode. Such an enticement was simply torturing himself. With all his patience, he coaxed and enticed her, removing his clothes, and his pants.

resistance. Tonight, you can take revenge with reckless abandon, the opportunity is too good to lose ." His voice was almost hoarse, like

thinking and thinking, she still thought he had a point, "Well, let's do

was also not wearing clothes, and under the towel,

saying that, she ripped off the bath towel, suddenly reversed, and pinned him

to turn off

images, shy

Endless.

the sun shone into the bedroom, it reflected

couldn't get out of bed, wrapped his arms around her, and

exhausted her, he was a little chagrined that he was too unrestrained. In any case, she had only been sick for a short time, and she

after four years, he finally had her again. He has tried his best to control himself, otherwise I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to get out of

dropped to zero. The more he thought about it, the more he felt funny, and got it just like that, although it was a little less than honorable to take advantage of her weakness. But he didn't want to wait any

want to wait a

Joyce woke

nestled in his arms, feeling warm, hugging tighter, where her palms cover, smooth, three-dimensional lines, hot body heat, feel good

up with