You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1305

Once I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was hoarse.

Luther joked, "Speak slowly, speak softly, take it easy, use your voice too much last night, your throat needs a good recuperation.”

Joyce just felt a "boom" in her head.

The words, said too ambiguous, her cheeks burning general.

Luther saw her with the blanket in his arms, "As you can see, everything that should have happened last night happened. Are you hungry? Are you tired? I'll go get you something to eat, okay?"

She bit her lip and didn't say anything.

A few fragments of images suddenly flashed through the mind.

She was on top, he was on the bottom.

Crazy move.

God, she was the one who took the initiative? It's crazy,

inside the blanket and refusing to show her face. God, she really can not drink, after drinking is too exaggerated, completely

her cowering, and from what he knew about her, he knew in his heart that she must recall a few moments, but not all of them. "What's wrong?" He pulled the covers down to reveal her head, "First of all, for the record, I

not mention the

"Why didn't

innocent face, "I can't stop it." "You!" She was so angry that she was speechless. If he had intended to stop her, he could

she was going crazy, not to mention that she hadn't

it was

most crucial, or in the Heath residence, she was back in her own home for the first time. Surprisingly, in

more ashamed that Andres must have

muffled, and with so much movement, I wonder if she

she thought about it,

rubbed the top

do you want to eat?" "Get the hell out of here!" Joyce let out a low curse and glared

her eyes turned stern, not right, she always felt that

she didn't want to drink, Luther knew that she couldn't drink and had poor taste in alcol, yet he didn't stop her, instead of