CHAPTER 95: CHAPTER 91: DON’T BE MAD!

Laura Quincy sincerely thought that The Demon King looked incredibly handsome at this moment!

She felt like she might completely fall in love with him...

Can he see through her thoughts or what? Why does he always make such a big move before she can fully make up her mind.

It caught her off guard...

The next hour and a half of dinner was entirely fed by Jason Hawthorne, a bite of steak and a sip of red wine. With each mouthful, they lingered for more than ten minutes...

Laura’s cheeks turned completely red, like tomatoes.

However, her mindset now was different from before...

But, does The Demon King completely ignore the violinist playing on the side?

Minutes later, Mason Cross walked in without a glance sideways, "BOSS, here are the shoes and the ointment."

His appearance made Laura shyly push Jason Hawthorne, "Stop it!"

Jason Hawthorne appropriately restrained himself, accepting the ointment Mason handed over, and gently held Laura’s small foot to carefully apply the ointment for her.

Laura felt a bit embarrassed and somewhat unaccustomed, shrinking several times until he caught her, and she stayed still obediently. His hands were slightly calloused, applying the cool ointment on her foot gave a sensation that couldn’t be described.

Mason Cross appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was very shocked.

In his mind, the BOSS was always an exalted deity, indifferent and seldom so close with anyone.

Before this, only his four good brothers and the young master, the former was a bond of brotherhood, the latter an inseparable father-son relationship.

But none of it was as shocking as right now, because this was the most real and down-to-earth he’s ever seen the BOSS before Miss Quincy...

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, it’d be hard to believe that the BOSS could change like this, it seemed Miss Quincy wasn’t an ordinary person, her connection with the BOSS was truly destined.

No one could stop it.

As he was in a daze, he heard the BOSS’s deep, magnetic voice, "Tell the server to bring the key card for the presidential suite downstairs."

"Yes."

Mason Cross nodded in agreement, turned around and left.

Laura really wanted to find a hole to crawl into, she didn’t need a mirror to know that her lips were definitely swollen and her cheeks flushed...

"Still hungry?"

Jason Hawthorne asked, nibbling at her ear.

The hot air he exhaled seeped into her eardrum, tingling and itching...

Laura quickly shook her head, "No more."

Eating any more would go on endlessly...

"But I still want to eat."

As he said this, there was a forest green glow in Jason Hawthorne’s black eyes.

But Laura with her eyes lowered didn’t see, she replied offhandedly, "There’re still so many dishes on the table, help yourself!"

Jason Hawthorne discontentedly bit her round earlobe, "Honey, no delicacy is as tasty as you..."

Saying this, his forest green eyes were fixated on... a certain spot.

Laura raised her eyes and directly met his crimson gaze, startled, she quickly looked away, only to have her chin caught by him, "Afraid to look at me?"

"No."

Answered firmly!

"In the future, without my permission, you’re not allowed to wear such a sexy dress."

"Uh..."

"Although, I like it a lot tonight."

Jason Hawthorne wickedly stuck out his tongue and licked the sauce off the corner of her lips, feeling delighted like never before, fortunately, tomorrow was the weekend; tonight could be unrestrained...

Laura certainly didn’t know what little schemes he had in mind, she was at a loss for words, The Demon King must have misunderstood that she dressed up especially for him tonight.

In truth, not at all!

Could it be that Assistant Cross wanted her to change clothes and style on his own accord, without The Demon King’s instructions?

Never mind!

Let this beautiful misunderstanding continue...

Jason Hawthorne’s tongue seemed to have magical power; just a slight lick made Laura’s whole body tingle, as if electrified, even goosebumps appeared...

"Stop... someone will come in."

Laura tried to persuade him.

"He wouldn’t dare to look."

Jason Hawthorne had no intention of stopping, making Laura anxious!

Seeing Mason Cross about to come in, she hurriedly pushed Jason Hawthorne’s hairy head to the side.

Because of this sudden action, the unprepared Jason Hawthorne was suddenly far from the "deliciousness," causing his black eyes to narrow slightly.

Revealing displeasure.

Laura pouted, "Someone’s coming."

Jason Hawthorne was still angry, "Making me happy is most important! Others have nothing to do with you."

Laura: "Uh..."

"Did you remember?"

"Uh..."

"Answer!"

"I remembered."

Under his coercion, Laura could only nod, but in her heart, she cursed him: Bastard! Just thought you were cool and awesome, and in the next second, you turn into a domineering and unreasonable Demon King again!

Mason Cross put down the card and signaled the performers and the waiters to leave with him. Such a romantic and beautiful private space should be left to the BOSS and Miss Quincy alone.

Once everyone left, Laura couldn’t find any excuse to resist him anymore, her heart was beating wildly and in her principle, she would delay as long as she could...

"The stars are so beautiful tonight! Shall we go outside and stargaze?"

She fluttered her big eyes, which glistened with interest.

Jason Hawthorne followed her gaze; tonight’s night sky was indeed stunning, with countless stars like various sized lights decorating the black canvas above.

Dazzling and captivating!

But, no beauty could compare to the little woman in his arms, and his mind was only on one thing: devouring her!

"You can see the stars from here too."

"The view outside is broader! I want to go..."

Laura Quincy deliberately dragged her voice, her tone soft and sweet, making it hard to refuse.

Jason Hawthorne thought for a few seconds, "Okay."

His thought was that lovemaking in the open air might offer a unique flavor, worth a try!

Afterwards, Laura regretted it deeply; had she known it would be like this, she would have stayed in the bedroom...

Her playful cajoling was in vain! Yet, she was quite pleased when the proposal was accepted, almost excited enough to plant a kiss on Jason Hawthorne’s handsome face.

Jason, holding her, went directly to the open balcony outside, where the cool night breeze hit them. Laura struggled to get down.

"Your foot is injured."

"It’s just a scratch on the heel, it doesn’t affect my walking."

"Hmm?"

Jason slightly raised an eyebrow, clearly displeased by her rebuttal.

Laura hurriedly added, "Really, it’s okay. I’ll be very careful."

Her persistent request made Jason let her down, and upon gaining her freedom, she immediately jumped to the railing like a bird out of a cage, peering over at the dazzling night view of Dravenfall.

It was her first time standing so high overlooking the whole city, and the feeling was entirely different!

"Come over here."

Jason was not too happy with her being so far away from him.

Laura turned back with a bewitching smile, "Come and catch me!"

She estimated that this open balcony was over a thousand square meters, and she reckoned she could complete the run. She just didn’t know if Jason would really set aside his pride to chase her...

Even if he truly got angry, he wouldn’t call someone to catch her, would he?

Jason watched her lift her skirt and run to the other side, his dark eyes glinting coldly.

Yet, the distance was too great, so Laura pretended not to see it.

"Laura Quincy!"

Jason called her name through clenched teeth, clearly very angry.

But he never considered calling someone to help catch her. Run? Where did she think she could run to?

"Come here obediently!"

Jason’s icy voice was authoritative and commanding.

But Laura ignored his anger, lifted her skirt, and gleefully leaned on the railing, admiring the brilliantly lit night scene and the dazzling starry sky.

"When in Rome..."

Her disregard for him made Jason’s chest burn with a fiery irritation, and he began to stride towards her.

Laura wasn’t about to just obediently stand there and wait to be caught; as he got closer, she quickly ran to the other side.

In short, she was deliberately playing hide-and-seek with him.

Jason’s face darkened, feeling it necessary to grab her and give her a good spanking for becoming increasingly daring!

"Don’t be mad! Don’t you find this fun?"

"Not at all."

Jason’s voice was icy, and his hawk-like dark eyes fixed on her, as if to bore a hole through her.

The little woman was definitely doing it on purpose!

Laura relished in her hard-earned comfortable time; sometimes, you needed to spice things up!

"Your expression is too stiff now; the corners of your mouth should curve up a bit."

Hearing her teasing tone, Jason was truly infuriated. This damn little woman was getting bolder and bolder!

As she noticed his increasingly darkening face and his looming presence getting closer, Laura couldn’t wait to escape.

But she accidentally stepped on her trailing skirt hem, which resulted in her uncontrollably lunging forward. Fortunately, Jason promptly rushed over to catch her.

"Ah—"

Jason lifted her up, "Do you still dare to run around?"

Laura simply buried her head, playing the ostrich.

"Hmm? Now you know to keep quiet?"

"Uh..."

"Don’t let it happen again!"

"Uh..."

Laura grumbled inwardly: The Demon King really lacked imagination in these matters!

Jason pinned her against the railing, his voice alluring like celestial music, "Do you love the night view that much?"

Laura nodded, "Don’t you think the view of Dravenfall from here is beautiful?"

Jason followed her gaze but couldn’t see the beauty she spoke of. Perhaps he had seen it too often to be moved anymore...

"Dravenfall’s night view isn’t particularly beautiful."

Laura pouted, "Of course! But every city’s night view has its unique charm."

Jason’s lips curved slightly, his voice hoarse and deep, "Alright, since the night view is so beautiful, shouldn’t we do something more meaningful?"

His prolonged tone was as sexy as wine sliding down the throat, irresistibly alluring.