Chapter 376 Why Can't He Remember?

Before Melody could react, she felt a familiar pair of lips on her, and she instinctively pushed him away.

However, Christopher's body was boiling as he urgently seeked her. Melody did not dislike that faint, familiar sweet scent he had, and they were soon earnestly in each other's arms.

From violent spit-swapping to weighted nibbling, the experience was perfect for either of them.

As Melody's scrunchie loosened and freed her hair, the man lovingly held it in his palm and sniffed it.

"Melody… Melody…" he murmured, her tenderness easing the fire in his body.

All those days of wistfulness… and finally, release.

Numbed by alcohol, Melody let go of all her worries just then and wrapped her arms around his muscular neck…

It was a long night beneath the gentle moon.

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Melody had no idea what time she fell asleep, only that her hips were sore and she felt like a truck had run over her.

The morning light was a little blinding, and she turned around with much difficulty when she final