Chapter 409: Chapter 412: Brainwashing Success

After a thorough madness, everything returned to calm.

“Mm…”

Skye Brown rolled over, feeling uncomfortable all over her body.

She was aware that she was sleeping at the moment, but her eyelids were too lazy to lift.

She didn’t know how long she had been asleep.

Finally regaining some consciousness, she felt a headache, sore back, and her body feeling as if it had been taken apart.

Her head was drowsy, like a total mess.

Her slender fingers couldn’t help massaging her temples as her mind started to function.

Damn it, she drank too much last night…

Skye faintly remembered that last night she had drunk a lot, a variety of drinks.

Her fragmented memories began to piece together in her gradually recovering mind.

But no matter how she recalled it, the last scene was always her slowly taking off Dylan Wellington’s pants.

Wait a minute!

She… she took off Dylan Wellington’s pants?

She would actually actively undress Dylan Wellington’s pants!

Skye was scared out of her sleep, and suddenly wanted to sit up from the bed.

But…

She had just opened her eyes intending to sit up.

Only to find a large hand that didn’t belong to her was unscrupulously placing itself on her waist.

And even rubbed her waist while she didn’t have time to resist.

Uh… Rubbing!?

“All!-!!!” Skye screamed, shoving away the man’s hand with a fright.

Immediately afterwards, she was about to roll off the bed and run.

“You had a feast and nowyou want to run away, not taking responsibility for it, huh?”

A sudden resentful male voice with a wicked trace came from behind her.

Then, with a swipe of his long arm, he brought the little wild cat trying to escape back.

“Dylan Wellington, let me go!” Seeing the man’s face, Skye became even angrier.

Staring with her watery almond-shaped eyes, she wanted to express her anger.

But alas, the gaze of the woman who had been nourished the night before, was no longer as sharp as it used to be.

Her almond-shaped eyes flickered, giving off an indescribable charm.

“Little wildcat, you’re so sweet.” Without hesitation, Dylan Wellington grabbed her chin and pecked her cherry lips.

Then, resentfully, he bit on her lips again, “So, you’re really going to disavow after devouring?”

At this moment, both of them were lying naked in the soft king-size bed.

Skye was pinned under him, sinking into the bed.

“I…I…” Skye was also bewildered.

No matter how strong she was, she never thought that one day she could… overwhelm Dylan Wellington.

The man continued his ‘brainwashing’

“I sawyou were drunk, out of kindness I opened a room foryou, wanting you to rest well. Skye, I didn’t expect you to be that kind of person…taking advantage of me, you forced me to have…”

Without Dylan Wellington spelling it out, Skye could already guess the rest.

It must be her, taking advantage of Dylan Wellington being drunk, and forcing herself on him.

Yeah, she still remembered.

She seemed to have taken off his pants.

And she even saw little…little Dylan Wellington.

Mom…! Skye knew her drinking manners were bad when drunk, but she never actually forced a man before.

God, what exactly did she do last night?!!

“Um…Dylan Wellington, listen to me. I, I didn’t mean it…I drank too much last night and didn’t know what I was doing.”

[Author’s Note] Second Update~