You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Twilight fell and all the lights along the street came on.

Joyce was in a terrible mood.

Last night she did something she should not have done and saved a man, and somehow lost her virginity. She hurried back to her room and took a shower, but no matter how she tried, she just could not get rid of the man's strong scent and the red marks on her body.

She was unusually irritable. The man's wildness and the painful feeling were carved into her body already and could no longer be erased.

After class today, she went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, all of which were quite expensive and beyond what she could usually afford.

No one knew that Joyce had rented another house outside.

When she reached the door, an unusual sound came from the house as she turned the key. She frowned and pushed the door into the house.

An unpleasant sight rushed into view.

A man groaning with his head up and a sultry woman with dyed red hair kneeling on the floor.

Joyce did not do anything special and walked into the kitchen with a numb expression.

She closed the kitchen door behind her and the meal was ready in half an hour. Baked cod with lime cheese sauce, macaroni and cheese with beef sauce, and corn chowder.

food out when the two

out again next

slightly, "Next time

if no one was

was only after the woman left that Joyce

don't

a deep breath, the air was filled with a vile scent that she instinctively recoiled from and

already dressed, sitting in a wheelchair, with a warm, jade-like handsome face like ever before, but the eyes were no

in her heart disappeared when she saw the wheelchair beneath

the second son of JAXAH Corporation Bank, was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and now

crossed his

hung her head and silently pushed him to the table, "Let's eat, I made your favorite

a few bites and suddenly put his

froze, "I haven't

lost her virginity last night. The bottom line was that she

Why don't you just

didn't mean that ..." Joyce said

and fragile, she did not dare to stimulate him or reject his feelings. She could never say that

both legs. Why don’t you sit in this broken wheelchair every day! I play with women, and you don't care. Don't think I don't know that you want to get

said, sweeping all the cups and plates off the