You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

"Heh, seems like the gun has got to a good hand." Luther's eyes revealed appreciation.

She looked just so happy. Her bright eyes blossomed with crystal light, her red lips swirled into a beautiful arc, and her infectious laughter seemed to have also made him as happy.

Other women, he was afraid, would only be so surprised when they saw luxury jewelry.

She was really special. She never loved fancy clothes or jewelry, unlike ordinary women.

It seemed that he had got the right gift for her.

"It's really, for me?" Joyce looked to Luther with some uncertainty, "Is it really okay? A collector edition pistol like this must be very expensive. You may not be able to buy it even if you have the money."

"It's for you." Luther looked at her with amusement. Of course, you could not buy something like this with money. He kind of "stole" it from Khebury's gun museum.

Joyce carefully stroked the pistol, smooth and polished, and she just could never get her hands off the gun again.

small. I can keep

modification, it’s now shorter and can cause more damage with almost no recoil. Great gun!" She turned it upside down in her hand and kept praising

kind of thing again in the future. This pistol is for you to use for self-defense." Luther said, and he looked quite serious. She clearly knew how to protect herself but she just

to carry the boomerang darts around in the future. The darts were not convenient to keep

the pink pistol twirling nimbly in her

Suddenly, the pistol stopped.

aimed

and she asked with a smile, "Luther, you gave me a pistol.

with amusement as he sat gracefully upright

movements of his could exude a deadly and charming

gun and pointed

heart?" She narrowed one

suddenly stood up,

violently, causing the muzzle of the