You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1306

Luther froze at first, then reacted to the meaning of her words.

Looking at her angry eyes, he tried his best to hold back, but could not hold back his laughter. Last night was his bad, no restraint. It had been too long since he'd had one, and he'd lost control. I didn't expect that she really couldn't get out of bed.

Joyce saw this originator, even have the face to laugh, angry smashed him.

"You're actually laughing? What to do? This is mom's house? How am I going to explain?"

Luther brought the pajamas to her, "I'll help you put them on, then I'll carry you to wash up and bring up breakfast for you to eat. On Mom's side, just say you're drunk and need to rest a little longer.”

Joyce was too angry to speak.

Do you think everyone else is stupid? What does getting drunk have to do with not being able to get out of bed.

Luther sat beside her and tried to help her get dressed.

She took the pajamas without a

still needed when it comes

washroom, sitting her on a stool and thoughtfully handing her a toothbrush and toothpaste,

whole body, and I'll rub your legs.

Joyce finally couldn't help but open her

a bath? Let him bathe her?

to him for thinking of

will develop in the wash? Do you think she is a fool? Damn man,

initiated the whole thing last night? Is that why

he, nothing

embarrassment and anger at the thought of it. Luther held back a laugh, knowing she was thin-skinned,

the washroom for half a day before pouring herself out, and in the mirror, she looked a little different.

her pajamas up

Andres saw it, she

at herself, so she had to

the washroom, Joyce held on to the wall and took two steps, better than earlier, barely able to walk, but certainly noticeable as different. It was so humiliating, she