Chapter 1169 - 612: Extra Story: You’re Finally Not So Unfamiliar Anymore_2

Chapter 1169: Chapter 612: Extra Story: You’re Finally Not So Unfamiliar Anymore_2

This is her true personality.

The drugs would trigger deep-seated characteristics, and if she were a cute and charming little woman, then the aloofness over the past year was just a facade to keep others at a distance.

The drugs peeled away her disguise and showcased her genuine personality, making her no longer treat him as a stranger.

"Bro... I want to play with water..." She squirmed, persistently like a child.

He coaxed her, "Alright, we’ll play in the room."

Chester Robinson carried Alice Robinson into the room, setting her down by the bedside.

He said to her, "Behave and rest here for a while, I’ll call room service to bring you some sobering tea."

Though he liked her passionate demeanor now, he preferred enjoying such passion when she was clear-headed, rather than having her hold it against him the next day.

Though the sobering tea might not counteract the drug’s effects on her body, at least it could help clear her mind a bit.

Chester gently stroked Alice’s hair before turning to the sofa to make a call.

Alice stared blankly at Chester leaving.

She was not conscious, even calling him "brother" was instinctive, yet she found herself appreciating his attractive back view at that moment.

He had a perfect, enticing physique, tall, lean, and strong, with broad shoulders forming an inverted triangle, tapering down elegantly to powerful long legs.

As he moved, even the air around him seemed to stir, exuding an innate commanding presence, filled with latent strength.

She watched him make the call, leaning blankly against the bedpost, inexplicably fantasizing about his naked form...

From top to bottom...

Her face gradually flushed red.

He approached her, sitting at the bedside, noticing her flushed cheeks. He gently caressed her heated face, softly asking, "A bath first?"

As he touched her, inexplicably, she felt a yearning forming within her, wanting his hands to graze more parts of her body...

Whether it was a pinch of lingering consciousness or not, she suddenly pushed him away, "Bad guy."

Chester frowned.

Alice jumped off the bed, her hazy eyes searching for the bathroom, eagerly trying to soothe the heat in her body.

Chester stepped forward to assist, "I’ll carry you."

Alice insisted on pushing Chester away, having spotted the bathroom, supporting herself against the wall, wobbling towards it.

Chester had already followed her into the bathroom, helping her lean against the sink, seriously speaking to her, "Stay here and behave, I’ll fill the tub, alright?"

Alice glared at the empty bathtub, mumbling something incoherent.

Chester helped Alice steady herself on the sink and then turned on the bathtub tap.

Alice watched Chester’s back, feeling increasingly familiar...

Images of intertwined intimacy with him flashed in her mind...

She shook her head vigorously, but the erotic scenes remained entrenched.

In her eyes, he was now utterly unclothed...

At this moment, Alice suddenly rushed behind Chester, hugging him tightly, "Please..."

Chester turned around to catch her wilted body, "What’s wrong?"

"I need you to do something for me... please..."

Seeing her eyes glisten with flirtation, his body had long since reacted, but his strong willpower and control demanded he resist this desire.

He held her shoulders, calmly saying, "Get a grip, after a bath you’ll feel better..."

Alice flung herself into Chester’s arms, holding him, standing on tiptoe for a kiss.

He tried to distance them, but she wouldn’t let go.

If he did go along with this now? Upon waking, she might despise herself!

He helplessly had to pull her apart gently, coaxing, "Wait for the room service with the sobering tea, alright?"

But Chester underestimated the drug’s effect, Alice was in such discomfort it was worse than death.

"No..." She stood on tiptoe again, kissing him.

He was an ordinary man, especially being with her, a torrent of heat was already pooling in his abdomen.

Seeing no reaction from him, she looked at him pitiably, pleading painfully, "Please, please..."

Gazing at her, his dark eyes were hard to read, but eventually, he leaned in, deeply kissing her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, like receiving long-awaited spring in a drought, she stood on tiptoe, cooperating eagerly with him.

When his desire reached an uncontrollable peak, he used his last sense of reason to pull back from her. "Alice, you’ll regret this..."

She shook her head, continuing to fumble with the buttons on his shirt, murmuring, "I won’t, I won’t..."

His reason shattered as her soft fingertips grazed his chest while undoing the buttons, triggering an explosion of repressed feelings, he abruptly seized her waist, pulling her towards him, "Alright... say it to me again."

"What?" She gazed at him in a daze.

"Beg me."

She eyed his tensed features from restraint, in a blur gaining back some clarity.

No...

She couldn’t with him...

He was the bad guy... she hated him through and through.

And in this dazed state, she realized she had been drugged.

But, facing his face, her body was still surging with waves, beyond her control, and her mind was full of desire...

The lust burned her whole body, unable to refuse.

She bit her lip as hard as she could, trying to push him away, but in the end, continued undoing his shirt buttons, involuntarily whispering, "Bro, please..."

His eyes grew deeper, "Do you know who I am?"

"Brother..."

"No."

"Chester."

She called his name beautifully.

He finally showed a satisfied smile, bending down to capture her lips and lifting her up.

Her legs naturally wrapped around his waist, arms encircling his neck, engaging in a deep kiss...

So tired, so tired...

Body felt as if run over by a car...

Alice turned over with difficulty, feeling the light’s sting, slowly opening her blurry eyes...

Suddenly, she sat up.

As she rose, the sliding sheet and her bare body made her exclaim, hurriedly wrapping herself in the sheet.