Chapter 463

The soft and tender touch, the familiar sweet taste. He remembered

kissing her. His memory lingered on the night she got drunk on

champagne after Justin disappeared. He also remembered the way she

was when she was so drunk, reaching out to hook his neck, her cheeks

flushed, her sexy lips seductive and enticing, and he could not control

himself but to kiss her...

And now, touching her lips again.

This time, there was no alcohol at all.

But still, he could not control himself. She was so fragrant, so sweet, so

soft, and he had the exact same feeling as he did in the memory. No,

the feelings were even more familiar than in the memory. Their lips and

teeth were more compatible. His body seemed to remember

something, now totally uncontrollable. His hands skillfully brushed

every inch of her undulating place. He just felt his body swelling all

over, bursting with sensation straight to his brain, every cell of his

screaming and crazily wanting her.

Joyce pushed against him, but he was too heavy, and she could barely

move him a bit.

Damn, she just wanted to help him a little, but she did not expect to be

dragged down by him and got once again wantonly violated by this

beast. This damn man lost his memory, but not his nature.

The thought that he was about to get engaged to Charlotte, yet here he

was still so ambiguous with her made her angry. She seemed to have

gotten the strength from somewhere. She violently pushed him away

and got up from the bed.

Luther lay on his back on the bed, and his chest rose and fell violently.

His breath was uneven. The stimulation was too strong that he found it

difficult calm down. He had tried his best to resist his urge to have her.

He sat up, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her incredulously. His

body's reaction was the most honest, and he was so close to losing his

mind because of a kiss. In the past, it was never possible, he had

always been very good at self-control.

But just now, it was like his body, not his own will, was driving him.

His reason was already swayed by his body's instincts.

Joyce woefully gathered her collar, and buttoned it up one by one to the

top.

"Please behave yourself! Don't forget, you're the one who's about to get

engaged.” She gasped and reminded him coldly.

Since he had decided to marry Charlotte, he should not come back to

disrupt her life.

When she thought about it, she felt stuffy in her heart.

“I had sex with you?"

Luther narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked straightforwardly.

Joyce was stunned. Even if they had actually done it, he asked so

nakedly out of blue, and she was embarrassed. She could not help but

think about how he had forced her several times and how fiery and

limitless his demand had been... Her cheeks were now unnaturally

rose red, and she felt so hot all over.

She didn't know how to answer, so she simply tilted her head, and she

subconsciously swiped her cheek with the back of her hand, and it was

really scary hot.

"Really?"

Luther pursued the question relentlessly.

Joyce was so angry with him that she was speechless. How could she

answer such a question? She said angrily, “I don't want to see you

again."

Her overreaction, and her suspicious look.

It all made Luther more suspicious. Although he did not remember, his

own body seemed to remember her. Something should have happened

between them. It was a pitty that he could ask no one just about such

an intimate matter.