You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce was afraid of tickle. Justin used to come to the range to look for her. He lovesd to use feathers to scratch her neck secretly when she was practicing.

“Joyce, you need to work on your fixation, you’re distracted oh.”

“Distracted and still hitting 10 rings, fantastic.”

She dodges around every time she got tickled.

It was only when one was young and ignorant that can feel the joy of innocence.

The tickle on her neck felt like it was being tickled by a feather, so she couldn’t help it and laughed, “Justin, stop it.”

Words was like cold water pouring over his head.

Instantly, the water extinguished all the out-of-control fires in Luther’s body.

He awoke. what was he doing? Surprisingly, he was charmed by her.

Damn Joyce, was she using him as a stand-in for Justin?

couldn’t stand it any longer and stood up and roared, “Enough! It’s time for you

all the way to the bathroom. She was dumped directly into the bathtub which was

instantly

sobered her

her long, wet hair and tried to open her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Luther with a confused expression, “What’s your problem?”

about to explode with anger. “Ah, really. The clothes are all wet.” She grumbled. “You don’t remember what you just did?” He gritted his teeth.

clothes were put off. Except

was relieved that nothing had

lost my temper in some

a hundred thousand pounds!!!” There were another basements in the house but the cabinet in his room was his private

9. It was worthy

at him in horror. She hadn’t paid back the 800,000 RMB that she owed before, and a million-worth bottle of wine would be too much to pay back for

his temper. This woman, all she thought

out of the

if there was nothing clinging to the body. Every body line was perfectly outlined, simply more sexy than not

caught a glimpse and gasped. Just can’t help not to look

his mind, and he tried to restrain himslef. He pulled off a