Chapter 845

Ryan moved away the leaves and cover. Then, he put the ladder in place before climbing down. Camelia passed the corn from outside, and he placed them on the horizontal beam. It was a simple job that didn't require much effort. Seeing that they were almost done, Ryan suddenly had an idea as he looked at the deep cellar. He couldn't help smiling at his thought. He purposely slipped and yelled before falling six feet to the ground. "Ryan? Ryan!" Camelia was shocked, and her face turned pale. "Ryan, say something!" Her eyes filled with tears as she yelled. Ryan turned around, wincing in pain. "I… I think I've broken my wrist!" Camelia let out a sigh of relief when she realized that he was still alive. "Which hand is it?" Ryan broke his left hand previously and couldn't afford to break it again. "The right one, and it's my wrist this time. I think I broke it when I used it to break my fall just now." She was glad and felt terrible for him at the same time. "I'll go get Freya and the others right now!" "No!" he quickly interjected. "Just get down here and help me get back out there!" Camelia looked at the cellar, doubting her ability to pull him out. After all, he was heavy, and she was too weak to do that. "I won't be able to pull you out! Your left hand is fine, right? Can't you get out yourself?" Ryan thought about it and said, "I think I'm hurt somewhere else as well. Just get down here and help me take a look!" Feeling anxious, she stopped thinking about it and slowly climbed down the ladder. Meanwhile, Ryan was secretly celebrating as his plan had worked. Once Camelia's right foot touched the ground, he suddenly pulled her onto his body. Then, he forcefully kissed her, and she could only try to catch her breath. That was also the moment that she finally had a realization. It wasn't a fall. That was just a trap Ryan had laid out. It felt like the kiss lasted a lifetime, and he only let her go when she was out of breath. She wiped her swollen mouth and hit his chest. "What's wrong with you? You almost scared me to death. I thought you really fell earlier!" Ryan's hands were already reaching under her shirt and playing with her breasts. Camelia felt chills all over her body. "Would you have come down if I didn't do that?" She scolded him, "Did you trick me into coming down just for this?" "Isn't it romantic? No one would know we're down here too!" he said happily. "Why would it be romantic? It's just dark and deep here!" Though Camelia sounded disgusted, her body betrayed her, and her feet kept moving closer. Ryan could feel her feeling weaker and warmer. At that moment, he knew she was in his grasp.