You Hit My Heart
Chapter 131

"What are you doing?" Joyce was startled by his rude and hastymovements and scrambled to protect her chest.

Blinded by jealousy, Luther angrily and forcefully unbuckled her belt,"Immediately, right now, change it!" After ripping it off, he flung it hardinto the corner.

The thought of her dressed like that in front of those horny men madehim furious.

"Yes, I did use the dress of the model, but is it really any big deal? Whyso angry? I'll take it off myself, okay?" Joyce tried to reach her handsbehind her back to unbutton it, “I can't give this dress to Martha today.I'm not as tall as she is, so the dressmaker made it a little shorter onthe spot.”

She thought that Luther was going to take her clothes off and give themback to Martha to wear.

The arms of the dress were a little tight and she couldn't reach behindher.

A small makeup table was set up in the changing cubicle. On the tablewere items like combs, skin care products, tissue boxes, etc.

Luther simply lifted her up in the air.

Joyce only felt her body lighten and in an instant, her whole body sat onthe makeup table. She was shocked and intuitively tried to push back."Hold still. Damn clothes. They are hard to untie,” said the man in hiscold and irresistible voice.

He pressed close to her, his arms wrapped around her, his head almostburied in the nook of her fragrant neck, and he reached up to help herunbutton her back, one button after another.

The dress was way too complicated and its buttons were very difficultto undo.

He couldn't help but let out a low curse.

Joyce did not dare to move, did not even dare to breathe until theclothes in front of her chest slipped, and she subconsciously blockedher chest.

Luther turned to undo the buckle at her waist.

She pressed down on his restlessly moving hand and said with a redface, "I'l do it myself."

Did he even know what he was doing? If there's someone outside, theymight think they're doing something weird inside.

"Today it was Martha who suddenly left and her cell phone was turnedoff, so they really had no choice but to let me fill in." She felt the needto explain.

He didn't say anything and just stared at her with burning eyes.

She was a little embarrassed and pulled her dress up a little to blockher chest. With only her underwear inside, how could she change if hedidn't go out?

However, the man in front of him had no intention of going out.

"Hey, please go ou..." she just said.

He then reached out, grabbed her chin, pulled a few napkins, andwiped her lipstick off with force.

Who was it that painted her lip? What would those men think when theysaw the crystal clear honey pink? He was like a crazy devil, with onlyone thought in his mind. Clean it all up, and no one should see themagain!

"No, don't." She dodged around, but her chin was firmly in his grip."That's it, that's good."

"l don't want it!"

"Don't move around.”

"Be gentle, that's not how you use it."

“I told you not to move!"

"You're hurting me!"

Conversations that made people blush were constantly coming out ofthe cubicles.

Luther saw her beaming red lips saying protests, and her thick lips nowlooked just like a silent temptation.

He suddenly couldn't hold himself together and pushed her backward."Bang!" Her back against the cold mirror! Chills instantly flewthroughout her body, sending the danger signal to her brain.

"No..." was however her last protest.

Before she was completely engulfed by his sudden kiss...

She was confused, her mind went blank and she forgot to resist.

He pressed himself even closer to her, his body weighing all over her,and leaned down to kiss her frantically.

He impatiently swept off all those “obstructions” on the dressing table."Clang! Clang! Clang!"