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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1304
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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 towhat | 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.

"I promise, no resistance. Tonight, you can take revenge with reckless abandon, the opportunity is too good to lose ." His voice was

almost hoarse, like he couldn't take it anymore.

"Right ." She nodded vigorously, and after thinking and thinking, she still thought he had a point, "Well, let's do that!"

She was also not wearing clothes, and under the towel, the sight was bloodcurdling.

After saying that, she ripped off the bath towel, suddenly reversed, and pinned him down on the bed ...

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No one remembered to turn off the lights.

Extrimages, shy sounds, clearly staged.

Endless.

The next day, when the sun shone into the bedroom, it reflected the wreckage clearly.

Luther woke up before Joyce did, and he couldn't get out of bed, wrapped his arms around her, and couldn't let go.

Last night 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 had been drinking last night, so he shouldn't have tormented her so much.

He tenderly stroked her beautiful sleeping face, every line, missed it for so long, and 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 bed for a few days.

A smile appeared on his lips, did not expect that she was so good at deception. After getting drunk, the IQ 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 longer. He was afraid that she would swing between Justin, plus Chris, who was watching.

He didn't want to wait a moment longer.

At this point, Joyce woke up in a surreal way.

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

feel good to the touch.

Suddenly, she woke up with a jolt.

It's not right. What is she holding?

She was so frightened that she opened her eyes and found herself in Luther's embrace. The bottom line is, he, he wasn't wearing

any clothes!

And she herself, she could feel that she didn't either.

So, geez!

She was no longer a teenager, and the sensations in her body, clearly told her what had happened last night.

Not only did it happen, but it was intense.

| have a headache and my memory is always fractured after drinking. Last night ...

"Awake?" Luther looked at her with a doting face.

She hurriedly pushed Luther away and wrapped herself in the covers, "Last night, we, we ..."

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