"But my stomach hasn’t digested yet."
"Holding like this will help your stomach digest."
"I didn’t say I wanted to hold you."
"No! I don’t want to get down."
Laura Quincy decided to be cheeky; she knew Jason Hawthorne wouldn’t possibly throw her down. In this regard, she was bold without fear.
Jason Hawthorne enjoyed her acting spoiled; of course, he couldn’t really throw her down. She hung on him as light as a feather, not heavy at all.
"Move the flowers away a bit; they’re poking ."
Jason Hawthorne didn’t mind the woman hanging on him, but he did mind the flowers Laura Quincy was holding.
"Oh... I’ll move them away."
Laura Quincy pouted. What a difficult young master to serve!
All the way to the living room door, Laura finally struggled to get down. Jason, however, didn’t allow it and simply picked her up horizontally.
Laura turned red with embarrassnt, "There are so many servants around."
"Who was the one who insisted on not getting down just now? Isn’t it a bit late to regret it now?"
Jason’s deep, sexy voice carried a hint of teasing. Laura could only bury her head in his chest, pretending to be an ostrich...
So, the servants saw a rather special scene: Mr. Hawthorne carrying Miss Quincy, who was holding a bouquet of freshly picked flowers.
In their minds, they wondered if Mr. Hawthorne had given them to Miss Quincy?
Miss Quincy was too blissful! She was simply the envy of all won!
Back in the room, Laura Quincy started picking the petals from the freshly picked flowers, washing them in a basin, then placing them in a bathtub with warm water.
Jason Hawthorne initially planned to bathe with her, but seeing the bathtub covered in flower petals, he instantly lost the desire to bathe.
"Not more than half an hour!"
"But... I want to soak a bit longer!"
"Soaking too long will wrinkle your skin."
"I won’t soak for that long."
"No negotiating, you must co out within half an hour!"
Jason left for another bathroom with a cold face. Tonight was a rare chance with their son not ho; he planned to cherish the opportunity.
Laura Quincy stuck out her tongue at his retreating back. Such a domineering, annoying guy!
In the bathroom.
Laura Quincy played with the petals floating on the water, humming a tune unconsciously. It was such a delightful enjoynt!
She leaned back, letting the vibrant petals stick to her skin freely. She even wished she could take a picture and show it to her friend, Yoyo.
It would definitely make her jump with envy!
Half an hour later, she ca out of the bathroom all rosy, deliberately shaking her dripping hair in front of Jason Hawthorne.
Jason glared at her, "Keep it up and I’ll take you on the bay window tonight!"
Laura Quincy got so frightened by his domineering words that she dashed into the bathroom to blow-dry her hair, intentionally stalling for nearly twenty minutes before coming out.
When she erged, she had a black seaweed face mask on her face.
Jason looked up suddenly and almost got startled, looking at her with cold eyes, "Wash your face clean!"
Laura Quincy took a step back, "This is a seaweed mask, super moisturizing. After applying, your skin will be smooth and tender. Don’t believe ? I can put one on you too?"
Jason kept a cold face, calling her full na again, "Laura Quincy!"
Laura Quincy pouted, "I an well! You see, Coriana n also use face masks! It’s not embarrassing. Don’t you want your skin to be smooth and tender?"
Jason’s face turned completely dark.
"Go wash it off imdiately!"
"Uh..."
Laura Quincy hesitated for a few seconds before rushing into the bathroom. She was actually wearing such a black seaweed mask just to scare him tonight.
Seeing him so angry made her quite happy!
But—
What ca afterward didn’t make her happy, because the man’s anger had serious consequences. He directly dragged her to the bed and swiftly sealed her lips.
"Mmm... wait a minute... I’m so itchy."
"Bear with it even if you’re itchy!"
"But I feel like I’m getting sothing on my skin."
"Stop making excuses with !"
"No, really, it’s so itchy..."
Laura Quincy felt like she had grown a lot of red bumps on her body, feeling unbearably itchy.
Jason didn’t believe her excuses, thinking she was just trying to find a reason. Such a rare opportunity tonight was not sothing she could escape from.
"Such a little trick can’t fool anymore."
With that, he leaned forward...
Laura Quincy felt incredibly frustrated inside, simply lifting her clothes to show her waist to him, "See for yourself if there are a lot of red bumps on my skin."
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