“Bitch, I’ll fucking kill you!” Mr. Chansey screamed as he touched his scalded face. He was so furious hestarted pouncing on Sonya.Her quick reflexes allowed her to deliver a swift but deadly kick to Mr. Chansey’s crotch.“Argh!” he cried out in pain immediately and started rolling on the floor with his hands over his bruised member, his face turning a darker shade of purple by the second.“You disgust me!” she spat before turning around to leave the room.This caused her to bump into Ryan, who had been eavesdropping by the door the whole time. “What are you doing here?” she asked angrily.“Nothing, I was just making sure you were doing okay in there,” he replied while shrugging his shoulders.His eyes instantly perked up at the sight of Mr. Chansey, who was writhing in pain on the floor.It was a good thing that she’d managed to mess him up, because if he’d stepped in, he’d surely make sure that Mr. Chansey won’t be using his hands ever again for the remainder of his life.“We’re d

As Ryan's gaze shifted back to Mrs. Sonya, he noticed a change in her demeanor that he hadn't picked up on earlier. Her usually composed and eloquent presence seemed slightly off-kilter, her smile more relaxed and her eyes a bit unfocused. Concern flickered through him as he took a closer look at the table, realizing for the first time the number of empty glasses that lay before her. It became evident that, amidst their conversation and his own deep contemplation, Mrs. Sonya had consumed a significant amount of wine, more than he had noticed."Mrs. Sonya, I think maybe we should call it a night," Ryan suggested gently, his voice laced with concern. "It's been a long day, and you've had quite a bit to drink. I can help you get back to your room."His offer was met with a light-hearted protest. Carefully, he assisted Mrs. Sonya to her feet, ensuring she was steady before they began to make their way out of the top-floor lounge. Ryan gently took the glass cup from Mrs. Sonya's hand, he

“Bitch, I’ll fucking kill you!” Mr. Chansey screamed as he touched his scalded face. He was so furious hestarted pouncing on Sonya.Her quick reflexes allowed her to deliver a swift but deadly kick to Mr. Chansey’s crotch.“Argh!” he cried out in pain immediately and started rolling on the floor with his hands over his bruised member, his face turning a darker shade of purple by the second.“You disgust me!” she spat before turning around to leave the room.This caused her to bump into Ryan, who had been eavesdropping by the door the whole time. “What are you doing here?” she asked angrily.“Nothing, I was just making sure you were doing okay in there,” he replied while shrugging his shoulders.His eyes instantly perked up at the sight of Mr. Chansey, who was writhing in pain on the floor.It was a good thing that she’d managed to mess him up, because if he’d stepped in, he’d surely make sure that Mr. Chansey won’t be using his hands ever again for the remainder of his life.“We’re d

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” Ryan instantly came to his senses and rushed to push Sonya away. His face was etched with awkwardness. Everything happened so quickly that he hadn’t had time to think. “It’s okay. It was my fault. The drug might have been too strong, as I really couldn’t control myself,” Sonya replied coyly. While speaking, she cast a glare at Annie, silently cursing her sister for ruining the rare opportunity for her to get a man. “Annie could’ve just left. Why did she have to scream? I’m cutting her allowance this month!” thought Sonya. “Annie, help your sister to lie on the bed,” instructed Ryan. “Hmph! Of course, I will. Did you think you could take advantage of her again?” With a roll of her eyes, Annie went to hold the grumpy Sonya and walked her to the bed. “Ms. Sonya, please remove your shirt and lie on your front,” Ryan added. “What? You pervert, what are you trying to do!” Annie’s anger immediately flared. “Don’t get me wrong. I have to use a needling method

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” Ryan instantly came to his senses and rushed to push Sonya away. His face was etched with awkwardness. Everything happened so quickly that he hadn’t had time to think. “It’s okay. It was my fault. The drug might have been too strong, as I really couldn’t control myself,” Sonya replied coyly. While speaking, she cast a glare at Annie, silently cursing her sister for ruining the rare opportunity for her to get a man. “Annie could’ve just left. Why did she have to scream? I’m cutting her allowance this month!” thought Sonya. “Annie, help your sister to lie on the bed,” instructed Ryan. “Hmph! Of course, I will. Did you think you could take advantage of her again?” With a roll of her eyes, Annie went to hold the grumpy Sonya and walked her to the bed. “Ms. Sonya, please remove your shirt and lie on your front,” Ryan added. “What? You pervert, what are you trying to do!” Annie’s anger immediately flared. “Don’t get me wrong. I have to use a needling method