Chapter 1304
Chapter 1304
Joyce's brain was spinning and her head hurt and swollen.
Unperturbed, he asked, "I raped you?"
"Right." Luther stifled a laugh and began to entice her, "You can do to me what I once did to you, rape.
That way, you can avenge yourself and relieve the resentment you felt in your heart back then."
"Is that okay?" Joyce asked cluelessly.
She shook her head, her brain could not think, always felt something wrong, and could not think. Did it
seem like a loss? Why was there always a feeling that she was losing money? Unfortunately, she was
too drunk to figure it out.
"It's okay." Seeing her confusion, he continued to entice, "You took what you hated most back then and
took revenge on me. You do the math, you won't lose. And it's a bargain."
It was the ultimate in seduction, and he took her hand and helped her untie her own nightgown.
"You really won't resist?" She asked confusedly.
He held back his laughter, in fact his body was so tense that it felt like it was about to explode. Such an
enticement was simply torturing himself.
With all his patience, he coaxed and enticed her, removing his clothes, and his pants.
"I promise, no resistance. Tonight, you can take revenge with reckless abandon, the opportunity is too
good to lose ." His voice was almost hoarse, like he couldn't take it anymore.
"Right ." She nodded vigorously, and after thinking and thinking, she still thought he had a point, "Well,
let's do that!"
She was also not wearing clothes, and under the towel, the sight was bloodcurdling.
After saying that, she ripped off the bath towel, suddenly reversed, and pinned him down on the bed ...
No one remembered to turn off the lights.
Extreme images, shy sounds, clearly staged.
Endless.
The next day, when the sun shone into the bedroom, it reflected the wreckage clearly.
Luther woke up before Joyce did, and he couldn't get out of bed, wrapped his arms around her, and
couldn't let go.
Last night exhausted her, he was a little chagrined that he was too unrestrained. In any case, she had
only been sick for a short time, and she had been drinking last night, so he shouldn't have tormented
her so much.
He tenderly stroked her beautiful sleeping face, every line, missed it for so long, and after four years,
he finally had her again. He has tried his best to control himself, otherwise I'm afraid she wouldn't be
able to get out of bed for a few days.
A smile appeared on his lips, did not expect that she was so good at deception. After getting drunk, the
IQ dropped to zero. The more he thought about it, the more he felt funny, and got it just like that,
although it was a little less than honorable to take advantage of her weakness.
But he didn't want to wait any longer. He was afraid that she would swing between Justin, plus Chris,
who was watching.
He didn't want to wait a moment longer.novelbin
At this point, Joyce woke up in a surreal way.
She nestled in his arms, feeling warm, hugging tighter, where her palms cover, smooth, three-
dimensional lines, hot body heat, feel good to the touch.
Suddenly, she woke up with a jolt.
It's not right. What is she holding?
She was so frightened that she opened her eyes and found herself in Luther's embrace. The bottom
line is, he, he wasn't wearing any clothes!
And she herself, she could feel that she didn't either.
So, geez!
She was no longer a teenager, and the sensations in her body, clearly told her what had happened last
night.
Not only did it happen, but it was intense.
I have a headache and my memory is always fractured after drinking. Last night ...
"Awake?" Luther looked at her with a doting face.
She hurriedly pushed Luther away and wrapped herself in the covers, "Last night, we, we ..."