"Can you walk by yourself?" He asked.
Since they were going to pass through the lobby of the hotel, it was better for her to walk by herself.
"Hmm."
Joyce replied vaguely and, with his assistance, walked from the parking lot to the lobby.
Inside the lobby, the warm yellow light was shining leisurely, and the lobby instantly looked romantic. In such an environment, her
heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably and the bewilderment in her eyes got more and more obvious, and her staggers got more
and more tic.
Her mind was now such a mess and she turned to Luther, who was standing beside her.
She looked at his handsside face and rigid and perfect lines. He was simply so handsome.
She couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch his face, "Handsman, you look so good. What a perfect face. Are you sure,
you never have a plastic surgery?"
"Really, natural? Don't mind if | touch it a few times?" She narrowed her eyes and reclined in his arms completely.
Her soft hands reached out from inside the suit that was wrapped around her, stroked his cheek repeatedly.
It was as if she wanted to make sure it was real.
"Well, it feels so good in the hand. It's firm and not at all like what you can get from a plastic surgery. Handsome, you are so good
looking."
"Handsman, do you have a girlfriend?"
Luther frowned deeply.
This woman was really quite something when she was drunk.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHow dared she molest him in public? She had made such a fuss in the hall, and there were already many people around looking
towards them.
"Stop it and hurry to your room." He reprimanded in a low voice.
More and more people were looking at them, and he didn't want to make a scene in such a place.
He quickened his pace, and helped her toward the elevator.
From his arms, Joyce suddenly raised her little head.
It was as if she heard something, "Your room? What are we doing in your room?"
She turned her head, and her good-looking watery eyes were wide open looking at him.
Suddenly she laughed, and she put on an enchanting and seductive smile, "Aha. Sleep! Con, let's sleep together!!!"
At this moment, Luther was almost petrified on the spot.
He hurriedly covered her mouth. What was she talking about? Sleeping together?! With so many people around them, how dared
she say that she wanted to sleep with him!
Hell, even he was blushing unconsciously.
The people around had been gossiping, and they were all looking at Joyce with strange eyes.
Luther felt like he couldn't stay there for any second longer.
So, he lifted her up in his arms. If they stayed there any longer, only God could know what a scene she could make today.
After he lifted his palm covering her mouth, she was free.
She simply wrapped her arms around his neck and then, exclaiming, "Sleep, | want to sleep."
Luther was so embarrassed, and now, with his arms around her, he had no extra hands to cover her mouth and stop her shouting
and screaming.
He could neither put her down or stopped her babbling.
He fled into the elevator amidst the crowd of people and the unbelievably awkward atmosphere.
He pressed the button hard repeatedly, and as the elevator doors slowly closed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At spoint, his back had all been covered with sweat, and he felt even hotter than the person he was holding in his arms.
Damn woman! He would never let her touch alcohol in the future!
It's crazy!
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