Pamper me, General!

Chapter 4 Operation Devil Hunt

Ryon walked into the room. He was not surprised to see the room in a mess. Instead, he just asked Anna and Joana to clean it up.

Anna and Joana were both veritable military women. They didn't take more than 15 minutes to tidy the whole room again.

The room was left to Ryon and Christine. Ryon approached Christine with large and slow steps, looking down at her while Christine stumbled backward until her back was against the wall.

Christine's back was against the wall, and her chest was against Ryon, while Ryon raised his hand to chuckle her under the chin, saying, "I'm sorry I can't host our wedding for now. Once the war is over, I'll take you back to Cheagard, and we'll host the wedding of the century then."

Christine was still a little agitated, although she had already dropped a lot of furniture as a vent. Her eyes were brimming with tears. She said, "Ryon, why are you messing up with my life?"

Christine knows that she would have become the dignified and gentle Mrs. Blair and could concentrate on taking care of Nina. If this demon did not show up.

"Is that so? You are that eager to marry Marcus Blair? Everyone in Cheagard knew the rule of the Blair family, keep women at home like some captive kittens. Is that the life you want? Christine, don't be silly. I know you actually have the same big dreams as I do."

Ryon moved his hand on Christine's chest right above her breasts. Looking like he was about to tease with them but did not actually touch them.

Christine angrily pushed Ryon away, "What is wrong with you? It's none of your business what kind of life I want to lead or what kind of dreams I have."

Ryon wasn't angry at Christine's words. He said, "But now I am marrying you. We'll even be buried together when we die. I'll give you whatever Marcus Blair can or cannot give you."

Christine had long heard that Ryon was backed by a mysterious family. She knew that Ryon was better than Marcus for having become a General at such a young age and a well-known figure in Cheagard.

However, Christine knew this man was just too dangerous. She knew she could not see through him. She knew she could not control him.

She sneered, "From what you're saying, I feel like I'm taking advantage of you?"

Christine couldn't find a reason why Ryon had to marry her. So, she could only interpret it as Ryon now desperately needed a woman to help him dump another woman. After all, a man as outstanding as Ryon must have a lot of suitors.

She looked at the gun that landed on his belt. Suddenly, the corners of her mouth curved up because she thought of a way to escape.

Christine said with a fake smile, "Since tonight is the wedding night... you know what? We should get drunk."

Ryon savored Christine's words. He wanted to see what this fox-like girl wanted to do.

Soon, Anna delivered twelve bottles of fine red wine.

Christine opened one bottle of wine and poured it for Ryon: "Cheers!"

Christine took the lead and drained her glass of red wine. Her fair face was immediately tinted with flush, looking bright and beautiful. Her lips were glistening with red wine left on them.

Ryon felt as if he was already drunk even though he hadn't been drinking.

Christine poured herself another glass of wine. She was about to drink when Ryon stopped her, saying, "We should drink together."

Ryon leaned in close to her. Her ears, face, and neck were covered with his distinctive smell mixed with red wine, which drove her crazy.

Her cheeks reddened even more as she quickly drank a lot of red wine. To Ryon, her eyes glowed with brimming light.

That made Ryon's heart flutter. He cupped her face and kissed her lips, tasting the sweet taste of her saliva mixed with red wine.

She stumbled and pushed him away and said, "I... I haven't finished my drink. You should drink with me."

She knew she could drink a lot of wine without getting drunk, so she was convinced that Ryon was no match for her in terms of this.

As expected, after drinking ten bottles of red wine, Ryon felt himself becoming drowsy.

Christine was also a little drunk, but she remembered what her purpose was.

The corners of her mouth curved up. She raised her hand and gently patted Ryon's face. Then, she caressed his angular face. Slowly, her fingers slid down against his chest. Pinching his n*****s, she said, "What a handsome face. What a fit body."

Then she gazed down and touched his crotch, only to find that he got erected.

Christine chuckled, "You're good in bed, right? You really have the ability to be the dream man of all girls. But, what a pity, I just don't have any interest in you."

She knew very well that what she needed most was a peaceful life. She could not get stuck with a man like Ryon.

Christine dragged Ryon to the bed, not noticing the hidden and eerie smile at the corner of his lips.

She had intended to throw him hard on the bed, but he suddenly twisted his foot and surprisingly pinned her to the bed.

He opened his eyes in a daze and smiled seductively at her, "Let me tell you a secret. I love you. I have loved you for a long enough time. I just want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Christine's heart suddenly raced. She looked at Ryon in stunned silence. The feeling was so strange to her. After all, she had never felt this kind of heartbeat when she was with Marcus.

She and Marcus were childhood crushes and had been engaged for a long time. However, they have never even held hands a few times.

"Ryon, do you know who I am?"

"Christine Ygritte. My lovely bride."

He fell asleep on top of her.

Her heart was racing, but she calmed down after a few moments. I wouldn't take the words of a drunken man seriously.

Christine pushed Ryon away from her and tried to take the pistol from his waist, only to find it tightly pinned to his belt, which Christine had to rip off to get to the gun.

Christine could only rip off his belt. Then, she ducked her head to take his gun. But to her surprise, she touched his c**k.

The bold drunk woman took the gun and flicked his c**k hard, "Screw this. I'm leaving."

Just then, Christine suddenly recalled the humiliating treatment she had received in the car. She instantly turned to look at the person on the bed in anger once again. She smiled. Oh, you know what? That's what you deserve for bullying me.

Over the years, even Christine's domineering stepmother had never taken advantage of her. Christine's half-sister, Vanesa, had never succeeded in getting between Christine and Marcus, even after all her efforts.

Christine's only weakness was Nina, which was also the only reason for her to be a docile girl in the Ygritte family for twenty-two years.

Christine stripped him naked, leaving a box on his body. Then she tied a belt around Ryon's wrists and connected it to the bed.

Suddenly, something occurred to her. Christine then found a candle and made liquid wax drop onto Ryon's wheat-colored body, all over his body.

After that, she whipped his butt with his shoelaces and pinched it. "Well, he's burly."

Thinking that she might need his fingerprint to unlock the door, she pressed his finger onto the liquid wax and wrapped the wax up.

All work had been completed, and Christine was leaving. It was finally time for Christine to "break out of jail"!

"Click." As expected, Christine did open the door with a duplicate fingerprint. She bent over and cautiously walked outside, holding the pistol.

Just then, the sleeping man in the bed in the room suddenly opened his eyes. With a slight effort, his hands jerked the belt free. He frowned at the memory of what Christine had done to him before she escaped.

The people of Monttown City always said that Mayor Ygritte's eldest daughter was a gentle, dignified, and noble doctor. Ryon thought that Christine was such a girl, but wow, this gentle Christine kidnapped and even humiliated Ryon today.

Ryon found that Christine brought him more and more surprises. It seemed Christine was a little devil in a gentle veneer. This made Ryon want her more.

He put on his pants and then issued an order to Carlin, "Get ready to implement Operation Devil Hunt."