You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 547

Joyce's beautiful eyes were wide open and she felt speechless.

He, as a man, even leaned his head on her shoulder to sleep. Did he not know how heavy his head was?

Besides, it was an exclusive right of women, right?

With the carriage completely quiet, the others finally dared to start breathing normally.

Only God could know that they were suffocating.

Juanita was the first to turn her head, and she saw that Luther seemed to be asleep. She asked Joyce with her mouth silently, "Is boss asleep?"

Joyce frowned deeply, her pupils contracted, and she nodded gently.

It had been only a while, and her shoulders were already sore from his weight.

Juanita made a surprised expression and continued, "What now?"

Joyce subconsciously tried to shrug, but as soon as she moved, Luther's head slid down a bit to her soft, bulging breasts, as if it was buried in some hill.

Hell, she bit her lip, and with one hand, she lifted his head up hard and put it back, hoping he would sleep on his own against the back of the seat.

However, he was too heavy and he was now sleeping like he was unconscious and there was no means she could move him.

She could only lift him slightly upwards, and Luther ended up still leaning on her shoulder.

A colleague sitting in the row behind Joyce could see from the gap between the seats what happened. The boss seemed to be asleep, so he secretly stood up, on tiptoe, and looked down curiously from above the seat.

Joyce noticed someone and raised her head to meet the curious eyes of her colleague.

She glared at him.

The colleague gave a dry laugh and his voice was extremely low, "Sorry for the disturbance." He then hurriedly sat back in his seat.