Chapter 592: Falling Out with Her

When Ryan opens his eyes, Eunice can see the bloodshot eyes of his as the drug takes effect. He
gives her a hard kiss biting on her soft lips until they bleed. Nothing can stop him from going bananas.

Eunice hasn't reacted yet from what is happening. By the time she regains consciousness, there are
only a few clothes left on her body.

She is shaking like a leaf while struggling desperately. The man has his lean waist in between her legs.
All she can do is keep pushing and pounding his bulky body with her arms.

Ryan seems to have fussed up with her struggling. He takes a towel from the side and ties up her two
thin wrists.

The fabric turns into pieces. The thin chiffon shirt of hers comes off instantly as well as the lace
brassiere on Eunice is ripped off by Ryan. He doesn't even notice that his rude action has scraped her
back.

"No!" Eunice screams as she watches him lowering his head and kisses her breast. A strange
sensation rushes through her whole body in an instant. Her screaming soon turns into her murmuring,
"Ryan, let go of me. You can't do this..."

But Ryan has already gone crazy with lust, and he can't listen to anything. All he wants is Eunice, the
"antidote" for his desire.

The Ryan’s touch with his rough fingers makes her feel extremely uncomfortable. The woman
trembling underneath him has excited him even more.

The night is still long, and all of it just the beginning.

Eunice has no clue about what the strange sensation rushing inside her is. She is just lured by him,
falling into the depths of desire slowly, little by little.



Her body turns weak gradually as Ryan kisses her. She has never seen Ryan being such erotic and
seductive.

She even closes her eyes, as all those scenes since they met and knew each other are pictured in her
mind.

'Do you like Ryan?'

The question that Adair asked just now flashes in her mind.

Her answer was still uncertain ten minutes ago, but at this moment, she has a firm answer about it.

She likes him. She loves him very much and more than she can imagine.

If she doesn't like him, how can she not feeling humiliated under this unusual situation? Eunice has
never been in love before. She remembers a book once describes that a woman will give all of herself
to a man if she falls in love with him.

At this moment, Eunice has this in her mind. She wants to see more of the man in front of her, the side
that nobody has ever seen.

This kind of possessiveness of her is nothing more than love.

At this lustful moment, Eunice's legs are hung on each side of the man's muscular shoulders with her
body in a weird position. She knows what is going to happen soon. Her hands are pressing against his
abs while her weeping eyes glancing at him, "Ryan, do you know what you're doing now?"

He looks at her with his unfathomable eyes and spits out a word, "You!"

As he utters, he rests his hot sweating chin on her breasts as well as thrusting deep into her body.



"Ah!" Eunice's whole body is racked with pain as if she has her private part being ripped off alive. She
tries so hard to resist the cry of her pain.

The man seems to have noticed her pain. He leans on her, kissing her lips again but in a gentler way
this time. Eunice has completely fallen for him after his passionate caress on her.

...

In the next morning, Eunice wakes up extraordinarily early than usual. It was already dawn when they
stopped bonking last night. She has an intense headache as a result of the rumpy-pumpy for the whole
night. She tries to move her body, but she can't even get up.

"Hiss..." Eunice takes a deep breath. She feels intense pain in between her thighs.

She sees bloodstains covering the back of the man as she turns to the side. The scratches on his back
are terrifying.

Eunice feels shy as some of the scenes last night flashing in her mind. She lowers her head and hides
under the blanket.

When she met Ryan for the first time in a few months ago, she only thought that this man is dangerous.
Who knows she would have done such a thing with him one day.

She didn't expect that so many things will happen on her trip to Q City. Her mind is messed up, and she
cannot think properly. She can only face it with her instinct.

The only thing she is sure of is that she likes him.

When she thinks of this, she can't help but imagine that Ryan might like her too. If not, why else would
he do such a thing with her? He should have feelings for her in his heart, more or less, right?



Ryan sudden turns over, lying flat on the bed. He takes a deep breath and opens his eyes.

Eunice is nervous and doesn't dare to take a single breath. She tries to have her sight away from him.
But she catches a glimpse of Ryan feeling shocked as he turns his head, looking straight at her.

His expression seems to be telling, "Why are you here?"

His reaction gives Eunice a worse feeling of it. The two of them looking at each other, are so close
together, but their feelings are so wrong.

The man seems to be surprised, seeing her beside him. However, Eunice is desperate as she can't feel
any feeling of love from him.

At this moment, his expression is the same as those playboys in a TV drama refuse to admit something
they had done. But even so, she still has a slight expectation on him, and asks, "Are you awake?"

The woman's voice is soft and weak.

Ryan frowns as he sits up straight. The blanket slips down to his abdomen, revealing his naked body
due to his violent movement. The messy clothes on the floor indicated something that happened last
night. As he tries to remember, his head suddenly aches, and only fragments flash by in is mind.

He starts to remember that his body was scalding hot last night. He soaked himself in the bathtub of
cold water, but it was useless. Then he also recalls a moment when something soft crashed into his
arms.

The bottle of red wine he drank yesterday was faulty, causing him to lose his mind. So... it was Eunice?

Ryan leaps out of bed naked. Eunice panics and looks away immediately. When she looks back at him,
the man has dressed up.



His intention is obvious.

Eunice looks gloomy, and her hand grips the sheet covering her breasts tightly. Her red face gradually
becomes pale. She cries out, "Ryan, what do you mean by this?"


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