You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 881

He moved away her hand that was covering his mouth and yelled, "Stop it!"

It was as if she was scared by his irritated voice.

She froze, her hand stopped, and her big misty innocent eyes kept blinking at him, as if she didn't know what she had done wrong.

She looked so pitiful.

His heart instantly softened and he couldn't bear to be harsh to her. He softly coaxed, "You sleep here for a while, and I'll go buy you sobriety pills. Be a good girl, ok?"

Then he gently lowered her to the top of the couch, "Wait for me for a moment."

She nodded quietly.

However, at the moment when he was about to get up…

She suddenly reached out and pulled him down hard.

At this moment, before he could understand what happened, their lips had been pressed tightly together.

He shuddered violently. She felt so warm and soft and there was her strong intoxicating alcoholic aroma. He felt like he was drunk too.

She felt hungry, and right in front of her, she seemed to see a delicious feast and she didn't hesitate to nibble on it.

His dark eyes widened and he looked at her incredulously.

She took the initiative to … kiss her?

He felt his sanity had collapsed in a flash. He closed his eyes and kept kissing deeper and deeper. She smelled so good, so sweet, so soft, and he felt some part of him was swelling. His consciousness was fading, and he couldn't control it anymore.

The next day.

When Joyce woke up, she found herself lying in bed.

The bright sunlight had reached the bed, warm and cozy.

She felt her head was splitting, and she was aching all over. Damn alcohol! How strong that must be!

She barely opened her eyes and looked around. This was her own room.