You Hit My Heart
Chapter 539

All the people around them, coming and going, were envious.

A man and a woman kissing in the street, the autumn breeze, the fallenleaves, they all formed a beautiful and moving picture.

Joyce was wrapped in his arms, unable to move.

And the people all around were whispering.

"Wow, what a handsome man, it's so happy to be kissed by him, I wantto be that girl so badly. It's so cool!"

"The women aren't bad either, are you half as pretty as she is?"

"Do they just have to do that in the street?"

"Ouch, too ashamed to look at it."

"So horny, so horny, can't stand it."

All kinds of comments got into the ears clearly, and the alreadyblushing Joyce were now even more afraid to open her eyes. At themoment her brain was sober, and out of control was the temperamentalman in front of her.

She could not bear it any longer and only wanted to replace a place to getaway from the crowds.

He hesitated to let her go, and even kissed her deeper and deeper, andfinally, she bit his lips fiercely.

Luther felt the pain and finally let go of her.

He raised his hand to gently wipe the corner of his wet lips, and a fainttaste of blood permeated his mouth. This damn little wildcat even bit hislips.

"Are you crazy, you know where we are?"

Joyce's cheeks were hot, and the strange looks she received from timeto time made her very uncomfortable.

"Here, did he touch it?"

Luther could not care less about the people. The thought of Christiantouching her just now filled his mind with jealousy, and he couldn't careless about anything else but his anger. He squeezed her wrist with onehand to keep her from leaving and caressed the soft, slightly swollencorners of her lips with the other hand, rubbing them repeatedly, andquestioned her sternly.

"What are you talking about? It's ridiculous.” She was so angry that sheturned her face away, not wanting him to touch her, the taste of hisdominance lingering on her lips.

"Christian, did he ever kiss you? Did you sleep together?"

Luther was unrelenting and questioned repeatedly.

Joyce's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, hot and burning. Howcould he just ask her such questions in public?

Seeing that she never answered, he, in a fit of rage and impulse,wanted to kiss her hard again.

Just when he bent his head ...

Just then, Shelly's screams came from behind, like a thunder andlightning.

"Joyce, you shameless woman. How dare you seduce my brother."Shelly sprinted from behind Luther. Just now she saw Luther and Joycekissing in the street from afar, and there were many people around.She was so angry that she lost her senses and stepped forward andyanked Joyce away from Luther.

“You cunning bitch, still trying to seduce my brother. Get lost!"

Shelly's frantic shouting drew more sideways glances around.

The onlookers did not dare to approach when they saw the powerfulaura and cold eyes of Luther and before long, they all left one afteranother. After all, it was quite obvious that they could not afford to crossthe man in front of them.

"..." Joyce was completely speechless. Well, like brother, like sister."Bitch! You go to hell!" Shelly raised her hand and tried to slap Joyce.There had been too much resentment accumulated in her heart andshe had nowhere to vent it.

"Shelly, what are you doing?" Luther stopped Shelly just in time andsqueezed her wrist that was about to his Joyce.

He looked at Shelly with some incredulity. He thought, although hissister was capricious, she was not so rude as to be unreasonable, letalone hitting someone. How could she be like this now? He didn't evenrecognize his own sister anymore.